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About Where the soul bares it's teeth...

Azphodel Video featuring dance troupe - Apsara Dec. 7th, 2010 @ 10:50 am
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 Musick video with premier electronique old world fusion Azphodel, intertwined with Portland's premier dance troupe - Apsara, recently seen with Le Serpent Rouge.

Please comment if you love it.

Also free music for download at: www.azphodel.com

I'm hearing: World Fusion
Current Location: Portland, Oregon, USA
I'm feeling: artistic
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» Let Me Die.
Slit my writs,make me bleed.
 Bite my neck, drain me dry and leave me here to die.
Bery my body nice and deep,
away from hope,
away from dreams,
away from everyone that makes me scream.
Take my soul, let it fly into the clouds and let me cry.
Let me hang by the neck, suffocate my final breath.
If i cry blooded tears, leave me.
Take my life be for you go.
So i don't suffer.

» Woebeit.
Woebeit for any mortal who dares intrude upon the empty realm of magic my soul possesses.

in empty shadows i wait for you
in empty windows i look through
to see nothing but stars.

i welcome the sun
my demise, the fun of torment's game.
torment that taunts me as i breath.
could taunt me in death.

so once again i sequester me
and lie among the blackened sea
and watch the crystal stars.

darkness is my symphony
in which i cry the various notes.
water stained pages reflect
the transparency my heart becomes.

Scars of you entwine
and bruise my battered spine
you are lost among the stars

Death is eternal
and life is temporary bliss.
you are my bliss
and you are dead to me

There is no entrance to my being, but there is an exit. I bid farewell before i leave.
» Black Motion
Dark entwines of perputual hate
Burning, decieveing this passionate hate
Like snake writhing inside, consuming thought
Burning touch my hands they wrought
Your neck feels soft under my iron like grip
As I twist it breaks, you fall, limp

I laugh at your defective whimper
The grimace of pain that lines your lips
The dark embrace of the shadows you wear
As my thoughts descend quicker, I turn to dispair

'Ha' it screams from the depths of my thought
'What you do now young Kin, your pray you've fought,
You've wrenched them to the ground
Dissapated their life. What say thou now!'
The words pierce like knife

My fingers touch the neck thats limp
Touching the softness, the gentle tint
Of red that spreads below his skin
I crouch beside
My fangs dig in

I taste the nectar of red divine
Swill it around inside my mouth
Feel the passion of rage inside
I scream out aloud
I close my eyes
The anger burns hot under my skin
As I look the sky
The moonlight dim
The shadows pass by
Skitting by
Dancing
My body erupts
Energy pours
The sky fills with outrageous roar
My body lifts
Oh the air

I can feel the touch of night on me
Feel it explode all around of me
Touch the sky with my hard claws
Feel the heartbeat touch on me
Feel the strangers pass me by
Alone, in the dark
This night is prime

Unsuspecting alone
We wait
Hearts beating
Alone at gates
Memory lost
No reason to care
Step in these shadows if you dare
Feel my claws spread all over you
Feel my touch graze over you
Feel the scream that won't let go
From your mouth not mine
I won't let go
We are in
Black Motion
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