Tonight I will speak of The Baron candidly…
I am…
The Restrained and Unchained Supernova
The Chrome Chameleon and your ever changing reflection
The Strength of every falling tear, filled fierce blooded and cleansing fire
My Pen is my voice, my fang, my claw, and my venomous desire… forged pure and made sharp
The Broken Heart healed and sealed in leather… A dark scar shrouded in lace and steel
The Storm in the void between impulse and reason
Weaving passion into silk to clothe your dreams
A Willful Sprite and Intergalactic Lone Wolf with every hackle raised… and ready with a Knife at my back, Quill and Ink to tell every tale, to embrace my flesh, and drink every drop of life.