Dirge, The Endarkened [ Interlude ]

Freckles, Darling

Parts: [I] [Interlude] [II] [III] [IV]

Freckles, darling,
Your fragrance, it haunts and taunts.
Momentarily my mind would smell it.

It would instantly disintegrate my being into a 1000 little pieces.
That re-collect to merge into this dragon I became,
At the cost of you.

Instantly.

With nothing to save me from my,
Andro-phobic dreams that spindle-swirl fear
Out of hidden crevices
Into a network of troubled neurons.

Some seal sang the blues at the north pole,
But the bears weren't too kind.

Goodbye!