We dance in shadows.

Your lustful mockery has cleansed me.
Darkened movements , Morbid reflection of an unknown source.
There's danger in your smile, uncertain is your gaze.
A terrible truth which beckons me, I can't refuse to be set free.

Insanity penetrates the vacant tomb, We captivate the evening.
Betraying Daylights Womb.
Do we dare to taste the wine? The sweet reminants of bitter denial?
Or will we confide in what we know,failing chance and what it could show.

This dim mist has claimed me, entombed me in it's hypnotic steps
Infactuated with it's emptyness, I bleed the monsters kiss.
Yet until tomorrow, tonight is right
The Dancing Shadow. Has Brought Me Light.

-Greg-

Stardust

Stardust dances
a slip and slide.
To useless idols
its will confides.
Blasphemous waltz
of all unborn.
Until from dust
a star has grown.

-Gregory Dionysus

Monumental Scene

Between the sheets of foreign lands,
she confirmed existence with a shaking hand.
With blood stained love..
a monumental scene,
as the cowards before her recoil to dreams.

-Gregory Dionysus-

Main Street Muse

The busker offers a lonely song,
Entranced by memories of things gone wrong,
His melodies flirt with the rhythm of the race,
Hes surrounded by numbers without a face,
Upon deaf ears,
He slurs his words,
Preaching in exile,
To the scattered herd,
Rejected offerings,
Of this modest man,
Who bravely sheds light,
In a darkened land.

Gregory Dionysus -

Freedoms Winding Road

Hello in my left ear devil in the mirror say friends i got to tell ya its still worth being here.



Down to nothing but a deal and satans drunk behind the wheel "enlighten a lonely open soul?" replying "welcome freedoms winding roads"



Hate me forever after, im now what you fear, cuz i am the serpent crawling, searching for his meal.



Theres no telling where it started, (though) i always knew it had begun ,days go by and their beyond me, still I wonder how will it end?

Only Words

While harmonies lie upon faint goodbyes that fornicate with sin, the morning lurks away..
This gentle hour, raining tears of deity, has me welcoming the mess.
¨Its only words ¨I tell myself,slithering skin to skin,
¨Its only words ¨I tell myself, I prepare to die again.

The Mirror shatters this perfect vision,sending splinters throughout my mind,
waving hands and romantic dances,playing frenzy, fuck and time.
Clearly it comes full circle, just when then to begin, all decisions in open graves
exposing malevolent grins.

¨Its only words ¨I tell myself, slithering skin to skin,
¨Its only words ¨I tell myself, Id love to die again.