Anaximandala
Autor
Demon Princess from the dark
be the nightmare of my sleep
and inflame my soulest deep,
fog myself in fear, then hark.
Hunt me through my own abyss
where the voice of leviathan
resonates in choirs, and one
wingstroke lets the darkness rise.
Or you growl a bit and bark,
wake me up, it would be fine,
then I'll take you on the line
for some walking through the park.
be the nightmare of my sleep
and inflame my soulest deep,
fog myself in fear, then hark.
Hunt me through my own abyss
where the voice of leviathan
resonates in choirs, and one
wingstroke lets the darkness rise.
Or you growl a bit and bark,
wake me up, it would be fine,
then I'll take you on the line
for some walking through the park.