The night covers our humid bodies
The night hides between his shades lust, passion and madness
Between the shades you found the oblivion, the clamor of the time and your deepest desires; in the middle of a sorceress but simultaneously frightening night you dresses my red eyes.
Feel like you the air cuts it annoyed of the night landscape?
Do you listen to the ripples of times lost inside the not night at all one?
Can you look at the faces of the damned blasphemers who hide themselves like your, in deepest of the night?
You my loved are the night, Morpheu's spectrum takes care of your back of the killer sunbeams.
Condemned to live between the human beings and always to be hungry. Happily you will be known as the queen of the malice.
That you will be happy in this new voyage
But always remember that I am your owner and master
That you will never have to contradict my order or besiege my post
You will be an angel of shade, only one more
You are special for that the love that I you have to nobody more I have given it to you
I did you perfect and sublime
You’re my more beautiful creation
And because of it … I love you
Have a happy nightmares
Axl Wolf

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