The Bride stood on the Moonlit Shore
Her cutlass in her hand
The Blood that scattered from its edge
Shone Darkly on the sand
The Bride stood on the Moonlit Shore
Her cutlass in her hand
The Blood that scattered from its edge
Shone Darkly on the sand
Her Marriage Gown was torn and shred
And Paler was her skin
Her Darkly Shattered eyes saw nought
But Dam'ned Darkened Sin
Her Wedding Day'd been black as pitch
The Groom at Altar sill
Where the King's men left him Murdered
Now cold and dead and still
The Groom did rob a tax man's purse
To pay for Wedding's Feast
King's soldiers came and cut him down
As if he were a beast
Then The Bride they'd took, mistreated
And called a common whore
Her screams and cries of Agony
Heard through the shuttered door
But at Mourn's light she'd found her feet
Then she had found her Blade
And wreaked an Awful Vengeance
With sleeping soldiers slayed
The Bride, she ran on through the day
To seek a place for Peace
A place of Solace what she sought
At dark she reached the Seas
With Bitter Tears and gasping breath
She staggered on the sand
With but a single Grave-Dark thought,
Gript Hanger in her hand
The Bride, she thought to put her Point
Into her Broken Heart
To stop the Pain and Agony
Of Cupid's painful dart
But 'fore she sent herself away
A voice called from the Sea
Calling "Nay, fair Lass! Stay your hand!
And come away with me!"
A dusky Mermaid called to land
From 'neath the Darkened Deep
"Fare not into that peaceful place
Of Endless Quiet Sleep"
"Why not?" in pain, The Bride, she cried
To Sylph atop the Wave
"No life to live, no one to Love
There's nothing left to save!"
The Sea Maid smiled, Night-Grim and Dark
"A burning pain be quenched
In a Bloody peace succored
With Sword, Fire and Revenge!"
"You're not alone, O Beaten Bride
Others share your plight.
The King, he Slay'ed my People
O'er Jealousy and Spite"
The Mermaid bared her savage fangs
"I, the last, seek amend
My world, their cannon shattered
My People they did rend"
The Bride she hiked her Corpse-White dress
And waded in the Wave
She clasped a dusky scaly hand
Far colder than the Grave
"Lead on" She said in Tomb-ish tone
"Death must await me still
For if Revenge is near to hand
Then I will find the Will"
The Sea Witch raised her scaly hands
Began to move in time
With water's Cadence of the Seas
Intoned her song of rhyme
"Come on to me, O Death Ship, come!
From Deathly wayward shoals
Your sides of long lost Shattered Dreams
Your crew, Tormented Souls"
"Rise up O Changling heartless craft
Rise up from Ocean deep
We've many lives to bring to end
Dark Promises to keep"
The Mermaid's supple magic dance
Called the Plague Ship on
From Ocean's grip and sandy floor
A blackened dreadful swan
Her decks of Jet with Shadows swarmed
A teeming Nightmare crew
Of Things that slipped and crawled and pulled
Until the sails flew
The sails screamed their Agony
Across the endless night
For not of canvas were they made
But soulless Nameless Wights
They stretched and pulled at their posts
Now eager for to run
And fly now the Darkling vessel
Away from Morning's Sun
"In Night she'll run across the seas,
From daylight she will hide
Bring Death to those that brought us pain"
Said Mermaid to The Bride.
"She's got no name, my beauty she,
Nor Captain nor a Mate"
The Bride, she laughed and raised her sword
"I name her Bloody Hate!"
"I am her Master now!" She cried
She gripped the Sea Maid's hair
She kissed her full and smiled at her
"And now we'll teach them Fear!"
She leaped up to the fo'c'sle
And threw her wedding dress
Up in the air, up in the sky
And watched it come to rest
Her skin was in that moment
As silk and shadow clad
Wraith'd and wrapped in cloud of dark
By ghosts and ghasts she had
Her cloak was long, a Tortured Soul
Her breeks of Hanged Men's hair
Those Gloves of Virgin's Mournful Cries
A shirt of Widow's Tears
Her laughter rang Mad and Bloody
She called her orders out
"Starboard! Heave now! And hold the line!
We're headed to the South!"
Legend tells of a blackened path
Of the vengeful twain
Of crossing endless Crimson seas
They sought to mend their Pain
The Siren's Song called out from fog
Pulled men into a trance
Then Hate pulled up aside them
The Bride began her Dance
No one could fault the sailors brave
Who faced her awful Wrath
But no man could stay her footsteps
On dark and vengeful path
Her cutlass keened her Fury
In whirling steely haze
The Sea Maid supped on Human flesh
Of men trapt in her Gaze
The decks awash in surging Blood
As high as top of boot
The pair took full Fury's vengeance
Of gold and life and loot
The King, he sat on golden throne
Heard news of shattered hulls
Of ships adrift with rigging gone
And Pyramids of Skulls
No merchants sought the vicious pair
King's warships were their prey
A sole survivor from each ship
The Mermaid did not slay
Half-mad and blind and near their death
They begged to bring their tale
As Herald's warning to the King
Of Coming of the Sail
"They come, They Come on Storm Black Wind"
Each man would Weep and Cry
The message that they had to bring
Before allowed to Die
The Warning of the Blood-Mad Bride
Along with scaled Mate
The slashing blade, the flashing claws
The Wailing call of Hate
Then, lo, the Fated day did come
On wings of Tempest fly
The Baleful ship then did appear
Under Shade-filled Skies
No Crossbones nor a Jolie Rouge
No flag on vessel's crest
Just strands of Bone-White lace and silk
A tattered Wedding Dress
The Bride she stepped up on the shore
Her Boots left blood-filled tracks
Behind her Shadows Fell came on
In pulsing surging Packs
His armies forth, the King he sent
They stood in serried line
Swords did gleam and armor shine
Men waited for their sign
Not one of them would live the day
As Shadowed waves did crash
Hate's fearsome crew lunged on ahead
To bite and hack and slash
She, through the human wreckage came
Strode fiery Spectral Bride
Her cutlass gleamed and shimmered
In her hand at her side
Great walls of stone she stood before
But then she reached her hand
Great walls of stone did shook and groan
And crumbled into sand
The Bride, at last, above him stood
He cowered on the ground
With the Mermaid softly singing
An awful baleful sound
What Tortures then, what did She do?
No one could truly say
But Flesh was Flayed from his Soul
His Bones were stripped away
Now lonely does a Lantern hang
On black and dreadful craft
King's Soul is doomed forever
To light the vessel's path
Of the end there's nothing heard
Save sailors' tales of fright
Nevermore to touch the shore
They sail the Endless Night
eight, nine, ten, might as well say
if the magic was illusion
it was illusion done damn fine
maybe because the magicians were we.
But who would’ve imagined a playground
becoming a constant crossfire scene?
Granted, realist linearity
forces have always enjoyed the numbers.
Life is not to be trifled with,
nor its institutions blasphemed, they warn.
Folks in these parts do not take kindly to
neighbors dabbling in cauldron drippings.
that residence has become a pen
bound by virtual chicken wire
ought to be sufficient in
doing what a clue is designed to do.
That clear as crystal squeaky sound means
switching on the amnesia machine
We met on the street
An old man from the gym
He asked did i live near
I nodded right here
I asked him in for a coffee
He sat on the couch
I joined him beside
He saw photos of my wife
She s a hot lady he smiled
Bet sex with you guys is wild
I blushed and looked down
He apologised and said
Sorry i can be too blunt
I didnt mean to cause offence
His hand gripped my arm
And he looked in my eyes
Its ok i whispered its fine
Sipped my coffee and smiled
Im just a horny old man he continued
You must forgive me
I forget myself you see
When im horny for pussy
I frowned then and muttered
But there s none here now
His hand moved up my thigh
I didnt resist
moaned as he moved in to kiss
His voice was heavy now
Heavy with lust
I am 70 years old
I know what i want
Right now my friend
I want your mancunt
His tongue on my tongue
His hands spread my legs
I pushed him away but not too far
Ive never been with an old man before
He smiled again his lips kissed my neck
His hands on my hips and one on my chest
I lifted my hips he ground into me
Well honey he mumurred doesnt
Matter what went before
By the end of today
I ll make you my whore
Oh god i moaned
Please dont let up
Spreading my legs
Make me your slut
He lifted my shirt
Played with my nipples
I ran my fingers through
His silver haired head
Whispered not here please
Take me to bed
Upstairs we went
Him feeling my ass
I knelt by the bed
Undid his belt buckle
Licked his old cock
Sucked his grey balls
Oh yeah you bitch
Suck me some more
I held his ass
Felt all the wrinkles
He held my head
Thrust deeply
Our relection in mirror
An old man and me
Turned me on
I was wet hard horny
He freed his cock
Pulled my jeans down
Bent me over the bed
Teased my manpussy
With his raging cock head
I felt it push in
Painfully big
He was slow and gentle
I started to beg
Oh fuck me babe
You feel so good
His hand on my ass
Other cupped my breast
His breath on my neck
He circled his hips
Keeping it slow
I moaned more and more
He pulled almost
All the way out
Then all the way back in
I was going to explode
He did it again
I felt his whole long shaft
Slide in and out of my ass
Both hands now were
Grabbing my hips
His pace quickened
Take me you bitch
Youre a tight little whore
Gonna fill you up
Oh fuck me daddy
Oh yeah you slut
Our moans intermingled
Became one sound
Hit pushed my ass back
He started to pound
I jerked off as he fucked me hard
Came on the sheets
As he came in my ass
He lay spent on my back
I wiggled my hips
He nibbled my ear
Youre mine now bitch
That smirk.
It makes my blush so much worse.
And yet,
I can't stop
now
because
the way
you look at me
as I finger myself
has
my
nipples
flushing
and
my
pussy
weeping
twice
as
hard.
Oh yeah baby,
I’m fucking busted.
Your smirk, it's changing.
Why would that be?
Oh, this.
Lips,
parted,
moistened,
calling.
Cheeks
flushed
and
fevered.
Eyes,
glazed and drinking in your face.
Oh fuck yeah, baby,
I'm busted.
You caught me playing by myself,
now I'm putting on a show.
I’ll fuck you with my gaze
and flood the room
with my heat
and
my scent.
I’ll mimic how you make me move
so you can see
what you do to me
just
by
the
sheer
thought
of
you.
Ooh.
Oh fuck baby.
I'm coming in waves, connected to your gaze
and it feels like it's just not stopping.
You.
I'm coming for you.
And once I'm done
I know
my next move
is
to
make
you
come,
come,
come
this hard too.
Mmmmmmm, fuck yeah baby.
I'm busted.