Hope’s Hollow – Respite

A little more, go through that door;
Forevermore, you’ll be hell’s whore.

Hope’s Hollow – Part 24

A little more, go through that door;
Forevermore, you’ll be hell’s whore.

Hope’s Hollow – Part 23

Surely you feel remorse,
To take me with such force?

Hope’s Hollow – Part 19

My crown, I’m adorned,
To be queen of your pain;
Wear your skin that I’ve flain.

Hope’s Hollow – Shelter

Rest up a while
My beautiful child

Private Hell

Your white picket fence
And the job it depends
Fill your life with but ash

Courting Evil

The devil waits and sits and stirs,
Watching below for what must be hers.