The Seduction of Evil

He dreamt of being a beautiful cellist

with star touched frosted skin and

Wind swept raven locks shrouding

dark almond eyes glistening with fire

Black hole  nebula shrouded passion

luring pristine innocence and total blamelessness

from the lost and the depraved and the wretched

Distilling each cry of agony and

Soul wrenching anguish

Into tiny crystals of gleaming luminescence