HOME | DD

Description
Jeremiah:
Black roses dress
hides the blossoming bruises
ripped by carnivore thoughts.
Blindfold bleeding,
Wash your face with tears
of the dancing bloodflowers´ shadows,
night rituals by the maids of honor,
long exhausting queue
on the way to departure.

Emeraldine:
all the whispers I hear,
your voice calling my name, softly.

Jeremiah:
Eternal life, eternal love,
oh sweetest Emeraldine.

Emeraldine:
I had no idea what my name was,
until you called me by it.
I forgot the sound of silence,
your voice consumed it all.
Are you at least halv as fascinated by me, as I am by you?
Dear Death, my own shadow,
I wake up and go to sleep
with your name on my lips.
Softly, gently, guide me.
Or make the pain so bad
that I wish to leave.

Jeremiah:
The moon is stolen by the dwarfs,
the night is a blind man vision.
This evening the sun is melted into liquid gold,a burning ocean,
deep enough to pay for all the world´s sins.

Emeraldine:
I don´t care about the vicious,
the daffodil colored citrinitas of the distant sky would not enlight my hope,
it has far long sunken into the deepness of your irises, my love.

Jeremiah:
And so,
on to the flamingo pink canvas
lavender marshmallow clouds are splashed,
embracing the lilac chocolate of hazy mountains,
enframed by the thin lines of peach striking of the evening sunlight
the tired dwarfs went to sleep into the cobalt blue ridge.

Emeraldine:
pacific blueness, my soul botomless ocean,
Rorschach was a fraud,
I see dead bats all over the walls
ocular rosacea blooming after the tears rain.

Jeremiah:
Your bloody blindfold

Emeraldine:
Midsummer dream,
Me and my sweet Death.
Cherubfaced flowers, rosy cheeks, petal lips
golden grotesque core of the humanoid blossom keeps secrets of the lost souls.

Jeremiah:
Ghosts sealed within their stems,
small fluttering flower heart popping,
bleeding pistils,
maiden butterflies whispering in your bleeding ears
secrets of damned lovers long dead.
Hush, listen carefully.

Emeraldine:
I´m overwhelmed with their secrets,
my head exploding,
arabesques dancing pas de deux at the cealing,
stainted glass lights flickering,
flashing between my eyelids.
Please leave me alone!
All the dead souls, gathering in my heart,
it is falling apart at seams!

Jeremiah:
Good.
The cracks in your wholeness start to show.

Emeraldine:
I would follow you, my darling,
wherever it is you that leads.
you tried to kiss me,
but I gnashed my teeth,
And now I regret the reverse,
you are the last reflection of light I´m about to see.
Red wine eyes, ash rose lips,
And tonight,
oh my lover, sweet Death,
alive as it can be,
come to visit me.
Phantom lilies bride crown you brought to my head,
black opal hexagram of shiny obelisks encircled us,
a cage for two,
as your powerful dark soul enhale all my sorrow,
and my despair is melting in your gentle embrace,
under the cooling moonlight
you take my burning pain,
process it,
and return to me as icecold pleasure.

Jeremiah:
Let me steal your name, sweet Emeraldine, prima balerina,
flashing star of the theatre Erotesque, wicked lost souls refuge.
Rendez-vous with the shadow of your love,
hiding behind the curtains of the empty stage,
Flickering fragile night moth,
as I force my will upon you,
hold your breath darling,
you are about to leave your home
and become Death´s sweetest angel

Emeraldine:
You make my existance livable.
at last,
I welcome you,
my sweet Death,
step in.

Description
Jeremiah:
Black roses dress
hides the blossoming bruises
ripped by carnivore thoughts.
Blindfold bleeding,
Wash your face with tears
of the dancing bloodflowers´ shadows,
night rituals by the maids of honor,
long exhausting queue
on the way to departure.

Emeraldine:
all the whispers I hear,
your voice calling my name, softly.

Jeremiah:
Eternal life, eternal love,
oh sweetest Emeraldine.

Emeraldine:
I had no idea what my name was,
until you called me by it.
I forgot the sound of silence,
your voice consumed it all.
Are you at least halv as fascinated by me, as I am by you?
Dear Death, my own shadow,
I wake up and go to sleep
with your name on my lips.
Softly, gently, guide me.
Or make the pain so bad
that I wish to leave.

Jeremiah:
The moon is stolen by the dwarfs,
the night is a blind man vision.
This evening the sun is melted into liquid gold,a burning ocean,
deep enough to pay for all the world´s sins.

Emeraldine:
I don´t care about the vicious,
the daffodil colored citrinitas of the distant sky would not enlight my hope,
it has far long sunken into the deepness of your irises, my love.

Jeremiah:
And so,
on to the flamingo pink canvas
lavender marshmallow clouds are splashed,
embracing the lilac chocolate of hazy mountains,
enframed by the thin lines of peach striking of the evening sunlight
the tired dwarfs went to sleep into the cobalt blue ridge.

Emeraldine:
pacific blueness, my soul botomless ocean,
Rorschach was a fraud,
I see dead bats all over the walls
ocular rosacea blooming after the tears rain.

Jeremiah:
Your bloody blindfold

Emeraldine:
Midsummer dream,
Me and my sweet Death.
Cherubfaced flowers, rosy cheeks, petal lips
golden grotesque core of the humanoid blossom keeps secrets of the lost souls.

Jeremiah:
Ghosts sealed within their stems,
small fluttering flower heart popping,
bleeding pistils,
maiden butterflies whispering in your bleeding ears
secrets of damned lovers long dead.
Hush, listen carefully.

Emeraldine:
I´m overwhelmed with their secrets,
my head exploding,
arabesques dancing pas de deux at the cealing,
stainted glass lights flickering,
flashing between my eyelids.
Please leave me alone!
All the dead souls, gathering in my heart,
it is falling apart at seams!

Jeremiah:
Good.
The cracks in your wholeness start to show.

Emeraldine:
I would follow you, my darling,
wherever it is you that leads.
you tried to kiss me,
but I gnashed my teeth,
And now I regret the reverse,
you are the last reflection of light I´m about to see.
Red wine eyes, ash rose lips,
And tonight,
oh my lover, sweet Death,
alive as it can be,
come to visit me.
Phantom lilies bride crown you brought to my head,
black opal hexagram of shiny obelisks encircled us,
a cage for two,
as your powerful dark soul enhale all my sorrow,
and my despair is melting in your gentle embrace,
under the cooling moonlight
you take my burning pain,
process it,
and return to me as icecold pleasure.

Jeremiah:
Let me steal your name, sweet Emeraldine, prima balerina,
flashing star of the theatre Erotesque, wicked lost souls refuge.
Rendez-vous with the shadow of your love,
hiding behind the curtains of the empty stage,
Flickering fragile night moth,
as I force my will upon you,
hold your breath darling,
you are about to leave your home
and become Death´s sweetest angel

Emeraldine:
You make my existance livable.
at last,
I welcome you,
my sweet Death,
step in.