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More in MosquitoBytes Volume 11: Der Sturz von Uriel - 2007-2008

Lebensraum für Uriel

Tödliche Liebe - Another Mosquitobyte/Gungalo co-write.

Aghast, I stood
at last within
striking distance.
At his insistence
I unsheathed my sharpest
striking blade.
He bade me to use it fast.

Fast I told her
I didn't say use it on me
Though it was my relief that I sought

So

Fast she was

And messy

So says he

Last he was

So

I witness his black blood
Ooze from no heart
Hiss to a boil
Evaporate to extrapolate
Sin from within his body's soul

Untold terrors let into the night

This night, so right, despite.....


All

All her attempts failed
Muscles and bones exposed
Iron rich blood flowing
A disquieting smile on my face
As it slowly takes on that rictus of release

Alas for her
And the world

I am still here

Extant without barriers
For that soulless husk
Was ever that way

This me
Knew no sin

How can the amoral sin
When sin is recognition of fault

So I

Humoured

Am let free this night
Free to tear your flesh
Enamoured of your heat
Warming the void where once lay a heart

An evil spirit?

No

Simply an angel
Out to explore the pleasure of your sins

© 2007, Mosquitobyte & Gungalo

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