The Whispered Call of Dark Seduction

 

 

 

Through the muck
And the flames
I hear a whispered name
Calling me
To crawl low
On my hands and knees
Slow delivery
Through a field of mud
A fire is burning
A great distance way up ahead
So strong,I feel it
From so far away
It must be you
It must be you
There’s no one on Earth
It could be possibly be
I’m not sure in my mind
Or my longing soul
If this is to be
My salvation or my destruction
The doubts are there
Like nagging shadows
Raising the hairs
On the nape of my neck
But I go on
And will continue on
Through the thickening
Mud and mire
And toward the fire
Calling my name
In a voice
Of unparalleled seduction
And when I get there
I will either spread my wings
And fly higher
Than I ever flown before
Or  will I crash and burn
Into an aftermath of ashes
Unrecognized in its altered form.

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