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Published: 2003-02-26 07:14:43 +0000 UTC; Views: 113; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 14
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Blood and rot,Fill my dreams,
Followed through,
With silent screams.
Death and destruction,
I shall bring,
As angels of darkness,
Eagerly sing.
As forgotten heroes,
Turn to dust,
His sweet blood,
I shall lust.
Overrun by,
Sweet despair,
Angels of mercy,
No longer care.
As I spill,
These bloody tears,
Reality doth,
Become my fears.
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Comments: 4
joggiwagga [2003-05-13 16:46:31 +0000 UTC]
~nodds~ i know what this is like in a fashion. there are times when no matter what i look at i see it covered in blood.
-theris
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sihnstarr [2003-02-27 04:32:57 +0000 UTC]
passion is a difficult energy to hide...it endures where others do not...it even overcomes pain...and i see that in this...as you drink of the one who will save you, you heal...become strong again...and are sorrowful over the loss of the time that kept you so down...reality looms like a spectre and the fear is that of a new born taking its first shaky steps towards the dawn...which is, of course, blood red...
as i drink from your words, my mouth and soul overrun...
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littledeer [2003-02-26 08:48:37 +0000 UTC]
*nods* good work.. very simple and kept the flow quick.. like a cut..
Nice.
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