The Ball from Hell

[BipolarBear]

this evenings minuetto, shall end by stiletto
with a life that should not have been
the scent of burnt sage, will turneth the page
to a world that little is known
death will befriend, this darkened man's lens
leaving his ghost in the fog
his heart shall stop, and his body shall drop
to will of her witchy reprise

blood will not flow, and no one will know
of this dying man's lonely death
no one will mourn, and his temptress will scorn
the heart she so boldly misused
his enemies will pay, before his death's day
by his soul now blacker than coal
his hand will crash down, without the slightest of sounds
of Lucifer's reigning remains

Edited October 25, 2013 by BipolarBear

[Jem]

This is really good! I love it!