Aurora's Garden - Novembers Doom

Sipping wine from the grail of vitality I seek the answers.

Chosen

Few have smelled this nectar And fewer have tasted its erotica The

Focus of my journey Will shine the light of harmony.

Lick the

Drops of wine that trickle from my lips.

Taste its sweetness For

You are closer to your God And I am a warrior of lost souls.

Could

I be the God you seek?

No. I am but a lonely man.

A fool in the

Eyes of the infinite.

I crave the light of those who drink of my

Grail.

I get no response.

A man with no tongue speaks no truth

Although, a women’s scent speaks a thousand words.

Do you

Understand me now?

It is I who wallows in Aurora’s garden.

You

Must leave I now seek tranquility.

Can this be found in the arms

Of you?

No. I think not.

Smell upon my rose.

Its fragrance is of a

Virgin, pure and sweet.

Its petals, soft like skin.

Caress it

Enjoy the feeling of life in your fingertips.

Hold me close Let

Our bodies become one.

For then we are strong.

Fear not, the pain

Will soon be gone.

A life of pleasure now begins.

Here in Aurora’s

Garden