Visions, O' visions of nightfall internal.  I dream the dreams of redemption, a reflection of what I am, and what I   could have been.  I gaze within that frame; I look upon eyes, hands and body.  They capture the light and darkness, they shape all eternity.  Of passions in shadows burning, like leaves upon embers glowing...  I am the dark night of Nirius...in the eyes of the Jaded Serpent.  I seek a journey unto temptation within that scarlet pane, deep inside its   belows.  Before the ivory candle wanes.  Well within its depths I wade, by loving hands in velvet dreams.  In her eyes of lupine tears, like oceans without shores...