A blackened spot,
Out from the past,
Laying upon my path,
My time accost’ed, I got lost,
Inside its eyes of wrath.

Lips of boiling blood,
Eyes black as blackest pearl,
A twisted row of jagged teeth,
His tongue a vipers curl.

Our moment ever lasting,
A longing piece of “bliss”,
To screams never passing,
Trapped in the abyss.

My soul lost within its...