Come my love and meet me upon the lip of midnight.
Come my love and dance upon the edge of velvet night
And if you dare to dance my dance
I’ll take you into darkness true.
I promise I will not sup much
Or steal from you that precious thing of which you value so.
Come my love, come meet me when all mortal time runs out
And when the tides are running high
Come take my hand,
Come dance my dance,
Come waltz with me upon the land of precious time.
I’ll not sup much
I promise you.
I’ll let you dance your dance of dance while standing on the edge
And if you come to me with love,
I’ll maybe sup just one sup
As you whirl and spin upon the night times’ edge.
Come to me my love of love.
Come embrace my spell so pure.
We’ll dance till midnight claims your soul in a land I know so well.
Come close my love and kiss me sweet and then I’ll sup,
Just one sup;
A sup of life so true.
Tag Archive: Midnight
Betwixt the strokes of the clanging bell
Midnight hangs like a waiting shroud.
There’s a place so dark no shadows fall;
Tis a void amidst the changing years
So go not there for you’ll not return.
Behind the chimes of the old and the new,
Is an alleyway ancient between the realms
And in this place you must not wait
Lest you be seen by those who observe.
Only the brave will want to go.
Only the courageous will want to know.
For this is the land at the end of time;
The forgotten land where the Devil rides out.
If you hear him, you must close your eyes.
If you see his chariot above the skies
You must wish three wishes so he’ll then pass by.
Do not linger and do not look
For if you do, your soul he will pluck.
At the stroke of midnight
Just walk away,
Do not look back
And do not stay.
How do I know this?
How could this be?
Well of course
The Devil and I keep good company…..


