Ancient

Gaze into my broken eyes,
where laughter and sorrow collide.
Scattered are the pieces which time forgot.
See the cracked mirror walls,
emerald mist flowing down the halls.
Shattered pieces of a forgotten puzzle.
Feel the shaking of my room,
welcome to my most humble tomb.
Lay your head upon the crimson velvet pillow.
Relax as I tell you a tale
when lunacy reigned and madness prevailed.
Long nailed fingers run through silken hair.
Our poison tongues now dance,
wet with entrancing liquors.
We drown in burning ecstasy,
but you seek something more than this.
Tonight another looking glass will crack.
My promises too broken,
did you believe what I've spoken?
The echoes shall splinter your mind like they did mine.
Prepare my darling, for the nocturnal wedding.
Gaze into my broken eyes,
where a deranged love rises,
to greet your lovelorn flesh.
Hallucinating like undead shamans,