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Do not go gentle into the good night,

old age souls burn and rave at close of day:

Rage Rage against the dying of the light.



Though wise men at thier end know dark is right,

Because they grieved he day of living.

they welcome the dying light for the dark of day.



Grave men, near death who see blinding sight

of what is in the darkness of the light what is in the the darkness comes sweet remorse and pain from things that hide in the darkness



The darkness wil feed of thier pain and remorse... Till blinding day comes

A women lay befor me

over her corset-stays, began to speak

as if her mouth had steeped each word

in musk:



"My lips are smother and with them i know how

to smother conscience somewhere in those sheets.



I make old men laugh like small little boys,

and on my triumphant bosom all tears dry.





look at me naked, and i will replace the sun

moon and every star in the night sky. So in my lore that once i fold a women in this fatal arms

they will be no more.



once i make make love to a timid women teaseing, her caressing her with light kisses swooing her her with delight from my body. To let her womb fill with me a child born from me. The veary Dracula him self.



"The impotent Angles would be dammed for me"

they would die for me to love and be with them to make sweet love to them to as like my mate.



"But i never shall love or make sweet love to the Angles who i dammed to hell"