The Diabolique

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Robed in white, the nymph with intent adores Her mirror image of wolfeye whore On her white breast, a withered cross she wears But as carmine tears fall Fainting she appears Out of waves of crescent dream and darkness Bleeding doves fly As icecold crimson fires They cleave the liquid sky Repairing her smile, awaken every grace For pain can never deceive Never deceive Blood of summer Such floods of tears she shed Only to tempt the flame The flame of the death of our love Living tomb of our souls Love raised to an extreme Scarce could the goddess From her nymph be known in dreams But by the zodiac and the golden zone She scorned the praise of beauty And the care A noose around her neck A fillet binds her hair By all her streams of celestial tears I shall receive her self, body and soul And all that she can give Blood of summer Your cracked lips so dry On which shadowfires still lie Bleeding kisses I will pour Shall thy innocent heat restore Not from thee will I ever part Mother Mary eat my heart My inferior priestess bow at my side Begin to rites ridden of all your pride Unnumbered treasures reside at once And here the various offerings of the whip appear Heavenly visions of pain, the air receives To that she bends, to that her eye she rears We love and do not dream Bleeding together in a soft crimson stream Taking true pleasure for true love But pain can never deceive Blood of summer

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 12, 2026

Pale as ash, a nun’s innocence The love of god White as snow, a mistress‘ conscience Shaded in blood Leave the swine, the holy swine, the blessed filth Christened woman drowning in a pool of faith I am your new god I made you woman that you are I lash my tail to soothe your scars The priesthood of your sisterhood The godhood of your motherhood Beggar, nun, virgin, whore is what you are Take my hand and leave the swine, the holy swine No longer at one with god, come drink the wine You’re mine Veiled in silk, she’s whipped in wine Screaming lovestung Her kiss of darkness melts like dry blood On the tip of the tongue Her eyes tear blood, her hand in mine Whip between my teeth An angel’s face cracked from pain A lover’s wish I reach Flogged as animal, chained as a slave Yet her virtues will heal Black fingernails rip the silk Slip on the silk, break to the steel Red wine dripping from her broken lips Staining the satin, like the blood from her fingertips We are born of ancient night My whip is your shrine Creation sleeps, nature sleeps, all life stands still When our souls come together And your blood is spilled How I love the taste of your pale flesh Under the whip amour Bow and beg baby, bow and beg C’mon and bleed some more

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 12, 2026

Hear me, see me, feed me a glass of blessings Mistress of the blissful hour Fear me, sear me, tear me up in the night Oh virgin goddess, shaven and pure In the night of the calling wolf In the night of the burning dove Priestess, priestess, sing my pray Hide my spirit, hide my form From the ways of God In the seas of sorrow And the years of emptiness Priestess, priestess, sing my praise Oh virgin body all shaven and pure Drained are the eyes of God Throwing a baleful stare witnessing Undressed bride, her spirit and form Priest with everburn She wakes from ecstatic darkness Where peace and rest can never dwell Night to burn the dove Night for tears to fall Hold the night beyond the rivers of day Watch the darkness through night as She lets her like dove sleep When it's time to sleep Time to sleep

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

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