Alluring Secret ~Black Vow~
Our story starts with a fallen angel,
Who surrendered herself to a contract of evil.
She did it for love, say so many people.
Until the angel brought them to an end most lethal.
A young angel, was lost, broken and astray,
Wandering ‘round town in the last light of the day.
Then a young girl offered to help her find her way,
With gentle green eyes, so lovely were they.
The moment that their two eyes met,
Was one that the pathetic angel could not forget.
A forbidden love grew inside her heart, and yet,
She opened Pandora’s Box despite the threat.
And so badly did the angel crave that forbidden fruit,
That she would have done anything in her pursuit.
The cursed love between angel and human, it had to take root. Her choice was absolute.
There was no dispute.
“Even if it means losing my purity,
I’ll do it if it means having you next to me.
I have qualms about cutting off my wings,
This deal with the Devil is worth everything it brings.”
The bride of black stepped up to the church house,
The sacred place where she was to take her vows.
She stopped and saw, much to her own surprise,
A boy with loving but saddened eyes.
The moment that their two eyes met,
Was one that the pathetic bride-to-bed could not forget.
A forbidden love grew inside her heart, and yet,
She betrayed all she knew with no regret.
And at last the lovers held in their hands the forbidden fruit,
Giving everything up in their pursuit.
In a feverish eruption, they let their love take root.
No matter how pure their vow, this sin was absolute.
There was no dispute.
“I’m willing to give up our entire history,
Erase all of it from your memory.
If mourning it alone is what will cleanse me,
I’ll plunge into you and finally be free.”
But, ahh…did their continued sins hurt.
Making the gaping wound so much worse.
An angry, judgmental arrow was their curse…
Penetrating the heart of the pitch black girl.
Our story ends with a fallen angel,
Who finally freed herself from a contract of evil.
To save the young girl, so say the people….
With only a single feather to leave her,
The angel left, condemning herself to…
An end most lethal.
The broken angel, left lost and astray,
And the bride of black who never did find her way.
Into the abyss they both fell away, their vows entwine them to this day.
Remembering their awful sin, forever damned are they.
Only to be free when the forbidden fruit decays.
Then they can meet again, but, until then, they can only pray.