Romantic Tales
Laughter of the night devours your life's brightness Virgirn is singing - apparition of your death Exterior of the dark's standing deep in fern White robe's waving in fog like her pitch-dark hair Your past was grey, your future is black Tears of extinct days stream through her eyes Blood over your tomb She begins to cry, the master of the dead Holds a cross towards the sky Her empty eyes turn red, ardour is her soul I hear this screaming flame Ashes to ashes, blood to blood Condemnation, dust to dust The bloody, black full moon Illuminates her skin Deadly pale it shines Reflecting at your grave Beyond the shades of sun Where pleasure's obsolete I stride into a cryptic faint Ashore benighted thoughts Your past was grey, your future is black Tears of extinct days stream through her eyes Blood over your tomb See the wind abate Your dreamland life now ends Downpour leaves the clouds Raintrops touch your skin Grass will grow on your vault Comply with the night Unveil this appearance It's your deceased wife Walk through untrod glades The undefeated low will end... Defane forsaken joy Domestic close behind Shadows prowl in the dark Messengers of god A modest epitaph carved in your stone What have they written Your will never know
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 06, 2026
Follow then rain into the end of paradise where the eternal dark's crying so near cold wind plays with my minds when the fog appears and lovely words will change to screams When i sleep i mount and fall untrue flowers sprout and die Feelings stained with blood They don't endure this cill engrained in deepest grief silent, sad farewell The daybreak drowns in my tears a last spark mirrors on blackened seas feeble waves whisper through the night in the calm i saw angel die... I cry - left alone my grave - i can't evade now i watch the stars and silence crawls to me my frozen tears will fuse and leave my helpless eyes implied i wait and stare a view into my past I cry - left alone my grave - i can't evade sniff a glacial breath of fear wearyness befalls your eyes sadness thrives on tonely thoughts they never fade away to dust raven moves his wings it flies into eternal sleep thorns will bar the path to wake pain is beaunting me, obfuseating me i will find the dawn - redemption from my grief fear is blazing up and penetrating me darksome thoughts now close my eyes mischief is bright - shadows on my doom can't prevent my death.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025
My loveless eyes, they gaze on thee They break the crystal of the sea That smile for which my feelings sigh This pain could teach us how to die Your heart once left thus desolate Must fly at least for ease to hate So many summer flowers there So many shadows love might share Love's image upon earth without its wings I feel relief when sorrows flows My days though few have passed below Dark tree, still sad when other's grief is fled Grasped in the holy hands of mystery So beautyful shine, dark eyes flashing free Last eve in beauty's circle proudly gay Let thy scattered shafts of light play Sleep at noon with branches overground You can't enliven dying man for God takes back his gift Beat the twilight into flakes of fire Glow with the glow that slowly crimsoned au Through all memory I found a way I walked in throughts, today they walk in me
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025
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Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 18, 2026
I feel greed, ungracious oath through current flows, through solitude your stroke my cheek, this weird voice a mistry night where my lute cries This distant sounds they flee from me conceil my dread, black nebula i may observe the pouring rain perpetual wind they groan... Irresolute they blow asleep the curse the torch-lights scare they bring along the hoaring chimes timidity sneers in your face Extinguish the submissive light shining through the exit of obscurity i light the frozen fervor with my breath nourishing the ancient fire shettered in the lonely, tepid sphere percipice into afflication i'm walking through unvisible gates taking up the burden of ferocity the twilight atones for cries warm sunbeams take refuge i roam through the meadow i search the execrable dawn i ravere the fersome side crown of thorns adorn my soul Words we sow and cries we reap cold will bloom, but will it pass...
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025