Margot Neminis

"Dance with the devil, an angry affection.. you are dancing with an angel but in your reflection. Soft moonlight, black roses at midnight.. a trick of light, there is no life. Lifeless eyes, hollow like death.. like icy sky tinged with red. Soulless, no less than the oldest.. not blessed but a cold touch, calm but restless.. it's your soul that he wants. Fingers like icy fire, and a gaze of eternal desire.. he's beautiful like you have never seen. Like a dream. Clinging to him as he flexes his wings, his lips brush your neck and his breath warms your soul but leaves you chilly and cold.. do you want it? He asks in a whisper, almost a moan on his lips.. you nod and he gives you the softest kiss that charcoals your soul, it withers you and leaves you cold. And then he's gone to leave you in an empty room with a hollow soul, and nothing but the breeze and moon to remind you that you are eternally doomed.."