…on this DARK night of the HEART…you feel my hands as DAGGERS on this SACRED ground…

…temporary and elusive…ALL that comes MY way……will go…

…”WE cast this SEED into the field of NIGHT”… -aleister crowley

…red lights HEAVE and SIGH…(miles high and cold)…

…black MAGIK seeks me, beneath my BED sheets…

"…its hard, hard to understand LITTLE VICTORIES won creeping around your hand…"

…all that i TOUCH, begets MY destruction…

…this soft/SACRIFICE pried from MY grasp…

sweet though mostly BLANK, bright for only a MOMENT…

…white like heat this light refracted… switch then settle (too distracted…)


…a morse/code of INJURY, deemed love/letter after all…



…night speaks to me in kindred tongues…

…a quick pace takes me past YOU… running as FAST as i can…

…cold neon…hot spark…MEAT spent like medicine, when you MEET me in the dark…

"…i need some MEANING i can memorize, the kind i have ALWAYS seems to slip my mind…"


NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY