"Mandragora"

"Mandragora"

As the night embrace those lonely souls,

And warm them with burning flames of the comets,

Those desires turn into flesh, granted by the gods,

For delight of the mortals & immortals too,

As the great night eye shines for us,

And midnight approaches for the ritual to be done,

As we morph & howl to the moon,

Chanting, dreaming, mating, hallucinating,

With the scent of mandragora in our mind,

Opening the third eye, elevating the consciousness,

Breaking barriers of time & space,

Entering into supernature realms,

Where angels are seducing lustful demons,

  Tempting them with the wings of desire,

Watching as the sky turns to smoked blood,

The flames rise from the iced water,

And the winds, as spears they stalk into the hearts

Of those pure mortals who pledge for immortality,

Dementia dreams turn into lucid ones,

Facing the mirror into an alternate realm,

But then, looking above me, I saw something

Shocking, something that freezes my blood,

Numb the hallucinating effects, delay the stoning mind,

 Accelerate the heartbeat….

...my own death, an agony provoked

By the loss of mind into this perpetual

Slumber, in a coma I fall…