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Snow White Virgin

Snow White Virgin, Blood Red Whore Pure like fresh virginity falling like winter snow, her eyes like heaven, glow innocence, beckon me to her.  I follow like a faithful servant, follow her into a locked room lined with the misery of hell and she transforms before my very eyes once blind. What stands before me drenched in blood and draped in seduction, shit, and mud. Blind are we to the essence of life and all we see is what we want. A Snow White Virgin becomes a Blood Red Whore. Once pure and silent eats sin and violence.

I blink twice and all is bright once more, her lips sweet like honey embrace me and once again I fight to see the truth.  Face her and I see blackened rot and ruined meat. I see now the thing I hate, a whore, a saint, my love and fate. Blind are we to the essence of life and all we see is what we want. A Snow White Virgin becomes a Blood Red Whore. Once pure and silent eats sin and violence. Now all ye faithful in blissful ignorance look to your virgins and see the truth. The vows they promise are fell from lips of a whore and nothing more than innocence lost and buried in lies. Bodies swear to cleanness covered in flies and kisses of the blind servants. So come together all the blind and faithful and kneel before your Snow White Whores and Blood Red Virgins and feed them your wishes and sins and watch them bathe in seduction, shit, and mud.

-The Crow Queen

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My Divine Aphrodite

I worship at your altar and admire thine beauty

My divine Aphrodite.

With hair like spun gold which down your spine cascades.

Each kiss like fruit ripe from the vine.

In all things you are perfect, in all things divine.

Stupid is timeless.

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The Green Glen

Down by the Green Glen’s river.

Down by the Bluebell Woods.

Where the willow branches shiver in the tall oak’s neighborhood.

Close by the Pixie Dell, where the fairies dance and play. That’s where you’ll find the beauty of the unicorn at bay.

Oh, through the morning glory as the mists begin to clear, you can smell the flowers and woodsmoke from the hermit’s cave that’s near.

You can sometimes hear him singing some strange lilt that no one knows as he makes the magic crystals in the Kingdom of Avalon.

-The Crow Queen