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04/15/2006
Angels and Devils rapt in a tumultuous embrace
Saints and Sinners look on with envious eyes While at the same time Their gazes are filled with suprise and shock Mankind labels them all Lunatics, Heretics, and Blasphemers in their confusion But what do they know of the affairs of Elysium? What do they know of life itself? A life in which they merely exist, yet never live It is here, that even the Gods have leant themselves to the foray The Aurora Impetus illuminates the sky of nightfall, brightening the horizon Lending an ethereal backdrop to the sensual dance of the seraphim and the succubi This IS the battle between heaven and hell Waged with Touches Warm embraces Kisses Sighs Moans And whimpers Laughter and tears of the sweetest release Echoing through the early morning skies Like the crack of thunder The flash of lightning This is the "voice of god" This is the language of desire This is the sweetest Ambrosia This is the essence of dreams This is the the eternal dance Passion and pain all in one Brought forth in the arch of a back The uttereance of a breathless sigh
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