The Black Madonna

The Black Madonna The gifts of heaven can be hard and cruel, watching the ebony sea come, pushing and pulling too and fro. Distant fires can be seen and the repetitious chants of hunger repeat, repeat. The black silk sky flows like ink in heaven and in hell. I saw her dance in her porcelainContinue reading “The Black Madonna”

Here Within

Here Within All is coldCenturies old Lost in the planesOf the King’s dark dominion Behind granite walls Mortars of stone Here I have come To pay homage to those that have fallen before me Rise up childRise Up! like the sunBurn all that you feelWith your fire touch I know your faceI’ve seen your reflectionContinue reading “Here Within”

Lost

Lost Wondering city streets A bottle of cheap ass wine my sideIt’s been empty for nearlyTwenty Two Fucking YearsYet I don’t tell a soulAnd No One even cares I’ve done Shit that would haveMade our populous ExtinctShit that would make you cringe(If you knew the Truth)Let’s just sayKarma is another word forSurvival Cockroaches reading NewspapersDungContinue reading “Lost”

The Tomb of Los Angeles

The Tombs of Los Angeles The rain came downCold and distantKinda weird for this time of yearMy bones dew tight Swaddled in motorcycle leatherBlack turtleneck, Crowley MAGICK The air arid with a distinct freezeI felt my thoughts wondering awayAnd hereI recover Thawing marrowFinally relaxing across the ThickChez Lounge that holds meProtects me, enveloping meLike anContinue reading “The Tomb of Los Angeles”

Lust

LUST I draw this card for youSymbolizing all that is trueDesire, Fire, growing higherYour destiny a Qabalistic view Your energy and prestige The canal of light and darkness Fill your veins with wonton desireFeel the pangs feel the sharpness The Lion like hybrid is your vesselYour ecstasy cannot be contained within the skin you’re inContinue reading “Lust”

Where Were You The Day David Bowie Died?!?!?……

Video by David J. below…….. πŸŒ™ Where Were You The Day David Bowie Died?!?!?…… I had the Most Amazing dream last night, I with with a school classroom tour, in of All places “Pittsburgh” which I insisted was the “armpit of America” for some reason but Very determined. And we spent the even at variousContinue reading “Where Were You The Day David Bowie Died?!?!?……”

S.H.E.

S.H.E. SpellboundHand of GloryEvocation There was a Southern drawl in the air.From the North to the South no one alive ever one cared. The smell of scorched earthThe wind of death, a pound of fleshEvenly sharedMonsters came in the form of humans This year. A right eye, loosed tongue, a left earIt was clear DuskContinue reading “S.H.E.”

Tabs in Egypt

She is the markings , the writing on the wall …. The message seen the Mirror…… The pen that defined all? SHE….. And Our Egypt …… Together! Thank you…… #MotherLodge Externally Raven BLACK πŸ–€πŸ₯€πŸ¦β€β¬› 93⚑93

H. I. M.

Love Is The LAW A. Crowley H. I. M. Heirophant Illuminated Messiah Deep South Buried the True Mother Lodge Sand and Echoes Summon the Chosen Fewwithin her Ancient Halls The Deeds in BloodSingFrom the Edge of The Rocky Lodge The Wonderous LAWNoblest KING Embraces the Golden Chalice We are HE as HE is RisenReborn, AdornContinue reading “H. I. M.”

The Gothic Music Dance Experiment πŸ’€πŸ–€πŸ’€

A Song written for my generous friend Rogelio Espinosa 🀟🏻#electronica #fypγ‚· #ravenblack #teenageclothes #vampyre #dance

πŸŒ™ Crescent Moons πŸŒ™

This is a Very exciting, truly innovative way to shop, share, and Style. Gothic aesthetic, Horror, including Vampyre & Witch lifestyle, and art, music and literature. The Undead are living Dead. Welcome to the coziest place 6 feet under and have a monster’s ball! This is the Coming of Raven Black. Underneath the Crescent MOONSπŸŒ™Continue reading “πŸŒ™ Crescent Moons πŸŒ™”

New to This Blue Planet

New to this blue planetI am on a brand New Mission Chosen to fill a VOID, believedTo have started at the end on the Second World War. There are projects I’m am creating, projects that I am steering clear of…. I believe in a Brave New World.Reaching out to Souls, proud I am of theContinue reading “New to This Blue Planet”

Maria Par Son Nom

maria par son nom They say that Beauty is only skin deepShe rides the winds from the east her hair everlasting jubilationShe is the beauty in the deepest valleysShe is the beauty of the Highest peaked mountains She is gloriousThe ancient beauty that gave stars their names…. She is magick The birthing if a gloriousContinue reading “Maria Par Son Nom”

Do You Remember

Do You Remember What do you rememberWhat do you remember about MEDo you rememberWhat was meant to beOrWas that just an illusionNothing but a Dream I dreamed I’ve held onto hopeI’ve held onto darknessI’ve held onto comfort,in simple memories Do you rememberThe way you made me smileThe way you could make me laughas the worldContinue reading “Do You Remember”

Universal Feel

It’s a sad world, where what I feel is “normal”. I didn’t realize that there was was so much purposefully inflicted pain.It breaks my heart that is a universal feeling of abandonment, where castles in the sky have come crashing into a violent ocean of silence. Where magick kings have become dethroned, and cast asContinue reading “Universal Feel”

For You

I did have this waiting for you, if and when the time is right… There is truly nothing I want more than for you climb onto me and take in my full length and girth as you ride yourself into oblivion!And all I want in return is to suck your whet, soaking fingers, putting themContinue reading “For You”

Masks

Masks Post by Frankie Pearson Sweet people are neither stupid nor naive…. They are so strong that they afford the luxury of not wearing any masks.************************************ Ouch…. That just both hurt and comforted me, I don’t think more honest words could exist. I may change my appearance, but it’s impossible to for me to wearContinue reading “Masks”

Writers Write

“Writers Write”, cliche but true… (I never knew, or expected to be a writer, that is…) but that seems to be what I do…. writing has become my oxygen and sanity, my therapy, my voice…. even if no one listens…. for me, I feel, writing is all that I have…. it is where I makeContinue reading “Writers Write”

Freedom

And we dance, with freedom in our hair, centuries of exile manifest strength within these bones. We are one, this our sisters coven, born of blood and the pain of intolerance. We are might, we are Strength, we are the circle of The Cone of Power. We are women frolicking in the joy of ourselves,Continue reading “Freedom”

Three Things

What are three objects you couldn’t live without? 1) Ok, my phone, I do everything on from writing to creating music, to branding, to writing my book that’s on Amazon to publishing my friends book that lives in the UK and movies, and music and digital art… Pretty important 2) my make-up & wardrobe. I’veContinue reading “Three Things”

The Beach

The Beach If you could see what I seelost in the ocean wavesFierce, forlorn, curling white There is so much more out there Coming calling on the freezing windAnswers from Oracle lipsTasting the salty breezeGuiding amongst the shadowsThe harsh gusts pushing hard,to remind you that you’re not alone Mourning mists turn to night The greyContinue reading “The Beach”

In Love With It’s Shade of Black

Dripping from the mouths of Ravens, I recognized myself within the silhouette. The closer darkness came to me, I knew there was no turning back…… Raven BLACK πŸ–€πŸ₯€

At night, I hear William Shakespeare weep

At night, I hear William Shakespeare weep……. If you wondered… Or Wanted to BE…? Here we are together….. Not for nothing? But, the most beautiful and talented couple of all time….. Love in Darkness, Sex, and Pain Here….I give everything to you The world is an oyster in the palm of my hand and you?Continue reading “At night, I hear William Shakespeare weep”

For You

“But when you move away from me, even just the least bit, a blackness descends upon me, I feel engulfed.”~ Henry Miller, from a letter to AnaΓ―s Nin and then for some unknown reasonIt doesn’t seem to matter. Mystery, madness, bedfellows Naked, hand in hand….. The darkness Is my home Night, Falls like a brilliantContinue reading “For You”

Romance is Not Dead

Romance is Not Dead Romance is not deadIt’s us the air that fuels these tired bonesUp here in the cemeteryIt calls upon my nameI see beauty and pain around me…..yes, I hear your nameThe wind is howling like thunderOnly wicked places to hideEven I … try to protect youFrom Mephistopheles harsh liesYou and I areContinue reading “Romance is Not Dead”

Time… Embraced…Not Denied

Time… Embraced…Not Denied Strike quicky When the moment presents itself Be fulfilled In your dreams In the promises of love No secrets Life (this one) is to shortAnd I promise The world to you With truth, heart, dedication We are … MagicK (do you remember) We….are gods and goddessesWe are more than King an QueenContinue reading “Time… Embraced…Not Denied”

Home to Me

Home To Me: Silence is Darkness’s older siblingDancing in the Raven sky aboveMy name… Echoes in the Night πŸŒ™πŸ¦‡πŸ˜ˆ Raven BLACKπŸ–€πŸ₯€ Silence is Darkness older sibling. I love that. People often fear the silence as much as the darkness, because both things confront us with our own thoughts and fears. But this is also theContinue reading “Home to Me”

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A Single Rose

A Single Rose Melody and melancholy lies, I wear Thorns in my eyes blind to the truth. My words, my heart, bleeds mercilessly, I’d rather die than want to believe. I knock upon your scarlet door, you are thick mahogany within. Armoured, protected, lonely with a fear of being alone, there is no penetrating theContinue reading “A Single Rose”

What is Night

“What hath the night to do with sleep?”Honestly….. absolutely nothingThe night invites the creativeThe magick The imaginationIt is when the veil is loosed between common and immortal…. Where Insanity becomes the the norm Raven BLACK πŸ–€πŸ₯€

Haunted

Haunted The air before Spring has a certain nip. Dark and unexpected as you wait for the coming warmth. Catacombs and Rainbows fall with certain death while cemeteries, centuries old come to life doing the Charleston while a ragged moon seems to swoon kissing barren tree branches underneath already tired clouds, passing along in theContinue reading “Haunted”

Fall of Night

The Fall of Night Who am I but the harbinger of night and death. I circle above you in silence, I see visions of black and red. The innocent souls bleed for freedom, the guilty cry out against their fates. The time for judgement has passed along as what transpires is according to their ownContinue reading “Fall of Night”

Twin Souls

Twin Souls It takes magicK to See magicKAnd together it shall thrive, forever more.πŸ–€πŸ₯€ Raven BLACK πŸ–€πŸ₯€

What Hath Night To Do with Sleep

“What hath the night to do with sleep?”Honestly….. absolutely nothingThe night invites the creativeThe magick The imaginationIt is when the veil is loosed between common and immortal…. Where Insanity becomes the the norm Raven BLACKπŸ–€πŸ₯€

Midnight Suns

Midnight Suns Eternal moonsMidnight sunsMy skin… Cold to the touch To be one With the evening skyBack alleys My place to now to feed Empty veins call my nameRaven BLACK, Vampyre WitchThe city sleeps and I wonderAm I, Will I remain… Alone A candle burns in a windowInside I see Her as I knew MeBeautiful,Continue reading “Midnight Suns”

“For All of my Goth Brothers and Sisters”

“Para todos mis hermanos y hermanas gΓ³ticos”Reprinting by Black RAVEN Soon~πŸŒ’πŸŒ•πŸŒ˜ 93/93 “Todos somos Brujos y MagosTenemos las llaves del cosmosy las muchas dimensiones.Por ritos y diseΓ±oSomos los creadoresdesde donde se alinean las estrellasDe voces antiguasnos regalaron el verdadero conocimientode los recursos divinosy por intencionesCreamos y definimos nuestro universodesde muy adentroNosotros mismos” *(Mateo Bowers)* ~93*********************************Continue reading ““For All of my Goth Brothers and Sisters””

Victims Aren’t We All

Victims Aren’t We All We died that nightBecoming gods from mortalsI trusted you, I gave my heartIt was cut from me With a switchblade knife Ouroboros tail to mouthThe Silver moon shines eternalCandles burn in the loftThat We we’re supposed to share “I love you” painted on the wallMy blood not yet driedI feel theContinue reading “Victims Aren’t We All”

Down The Lane

Down on the Lane The hazel autumn whispersBrought tears to my eyesBrought tears to my eyesI have never been touch beforeNo never like this No Never like thisWild Raven hair reaches for meI surrender myselfI surrender myselfIf wind had a name would it comedown the LaneI put her to my lipsI put her to myContinue reading “Down The Lane”

Black Moon

Black Moon silence falls likeill children gathered togetherin bonfire vanity rats spread the wordof desolate angelsrising in black smokebecoming one ina single neon breath lavender hills rollthe violet sky radiatesanticipation of whatis but not to be seen Invisible tides pullthe zenith point inwaves words and intentionscarry more strengthmanifestation, desire secret tongues escapethe lips from theContinue reading “Black Moon”

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