brainhellhole overspill

The boulder to the crypt will be rolled tonight, and I shall take my rest, the one that my soul so long desires.

And the Darkness shall summon me, and I shall step with her, in great pain, in utter ecstasy, into the abysmal depths of her reign.

I shall lay my back, lay to repose in her bossom, oh death, my friend.

And all things shall cease, and the boulder shall roll, and I shall take my rest.

~ by geniusness on February 14, 2008.