Persephone's Slave Poem by Soren Valentine

Persephone's Slave



A solar flare losing it's effect...
A white dwarf has lost its light...

You've set sail on a boat in the Night,
a boat that sails the seas on the sun bright.
Come, watch with me from our Mountain high,
watch the boat burn and die.
Watch the phantoms flee and fly.
Watch your body turn to dust
as I leave the miasma of your lust
and see the destrucion of your bust
in the Hall of Life.
Enjoy your time with black Death's wife.
Be her companion, be her slave,
and know I'll never visit your grave.

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I love graves but not this one....
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