The elder watches
The memories of his time flooding by
The images of his childhood memories
All coming in a flash
He sits quietly
Listening to the walls echo
Right on the centre stage
The woman tries to seduce
Seduction the woman asset
Asset on the empty skull
Skull of death in the night
Night of bats black as the darkness
The woman hardly dress
Showing off her muscled toned body
Smiling seductively wanting to break his resistance
Breaking his mind wanting his soul
Behind her the black bat snares
The eyes of hunger the body needs to feed
The elder stays calm waiting for the move
It has to come in this night
Outside hundreds of black bats
Rattling the window panes...
The woman waves her sharp fingers
The black bats all disappear
One big bat staying behind
Guarding the princess
Waiting for the strike
The candles light burning
The moonlight move
Casting shadows eerie glow
In the dark palace shadows dance
It seems many eyes watching
The woman stares hungrily
Gesturing the old man to come
The elder pretends to fall asleep
The night will be over soon
She gets up from her seat
Scantily dressed woman in the night
The elder can see it through
She doesn't know her death
Thursday, June 24, 2010
the dark knight 11
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