Josho (the ascension)

Mere minutes follow that of this midnight hour As the devil stands under an old leafless tower A little girl no more than the wee age of ten Like still life, she haunts the dreams of men An erect solider with skin as pale as the dead Hair as black as night, resting neatly on […]

Bosei: Nensho (tryanny: the burning)

Watching her…watching me. I silently slip into relentless agony As I continue to drift into chasms of desire, lust and sodomy Just like the famed model, she flaunts the fullness of her hair With long arduous blond waves, one cannot help but stare I am the loner, the yearner, the castaway in empty space The […]