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In The Dark Of The Night FADE IN:

EXT. HOUSE -   NIGHT

GIRL leaves house throw the front door, she is dressed up but looks tired and flustered. The house is brimming with noise and shadows can be seen moving in the window. As she walks she gets out her phone and begins to make a call. She leans on her car and speaks to the answer machine at the end of the line.

GIRL
Hey! It's me! I'm just leaving now. Some guy was hitting on me so badly I just couldn't stay. I'll be back in about 40 minutes, speak to you soon.

She gets in the car and fiddles with her phone, we see a shadow pass the back window of the car. She turns to look out the passenger window trying to see
Virgin Sunlight The new day screams a rainbow,
like a mute baby born in a burst of gold,
its mother, Night, fading away stealthily,
as the loneliness bleeds away into the earth.

Out of reach of this infant's light,
hidden in the shadows of despair,
sits the late virgin goddess of moon,
quietly mourning her immortal life.

Her bitter, acid tears searing face and hands,
and burning rivets in her simple cotton robe,
her once magnificent beauty pallid,
fading until she is but a mortal, plain girl.

The hands that once moulded and spun,
and cared for the unworldly moon,
are weak, flimsy and mortal.
Her utmost fear is realised.

For loving another she
Daughter Daughter, bitter daughter of mine,
Why does though refuse to shine?
For one so beauteous and so fair,
why must thou into darkness stare?

Thy once pure and innocent soul,
is now hard and solid and cold,
the revenge you hunger for,
diverts thy mind from proper chore.

While you sew with needle and thread,
secretly you plot to steal her bed,
the steel implement drawing blood,
while in thy mind it falls in flood.

Why does thou shun the mournful sun,
and let thy radiant skin pale to dun?
Is thou possessed by devil's slaves?
Or bitten by some deathless shade?

I apologise for this horrendous cure,
which the doctor said would lure,
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One Man and His Bitch

by ~ScaryFairy

Pull yourself a little closer dear,
I'll hold you firmly by the neck,
and I’ll screw your head off baby,
Let's make it a night that I’ll forget.
Let's make it a night that..

The affair I have with life is just,
My bit on the side compared to
you; I live for your green, smooth curves,
Your liquid love intoxicates me.
:iconscaryfairy:
Just a scrap of a poem I've come back to so many times, the opportunity has come forward to make it into a full song so I'm going to have to finish it.
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