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THE KNIGHTS OF THE SHADOWS
They live underground.
They are the Phantoms of the Limbo.
The Father of Darkness gave them some magic and the Sirens of Art blew ethereal dreams of shadows on their perfect white brains.
In the middle of an explosion of green and black sweet mist,
they rode their ancient unicorns and unsheated their swords which were not made to kill
but to create bloody mistical sounds. For these are dulcimer, lied, lyre,
harp, drums like rain and voices of screaming trees.
And dressed like nymphs, they came from the mythical city of desire after Midnight.
They invaded my empty room and cut my soul wide open with thin black words.
They put their transparenthands on my heart in pain, kissed my eyes and took me home...
Deep inside the forest, by the alcoholic lake, the Kingdom of Darkness shines like silver leaves.
And the Queen of Midnight walks quietly above us because the
treasure of perfection will always be safe for the Five Gates of Hell are being carefully watched by
The Knights of the Shadows... +
