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 The bluish glow of the Magic Wand Reposing 'neath The Baphomet The skull that crowns the oracle Through wires & chips Abraxas' hand move... [read more] |
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What manner of creature is this that romps across the lawn? A black & fuzzy demon with glistening points for eyes? A bear? A dog? A lion... [read more] |
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Aglow up high A phantom's eye Peering down upon the land A faithful companion The Lady rides Through time & space she travels A ghostly... [read more] |
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On the death of October When the graves come alive The werewolf is howling In the dead of the nyte Coffins are creeking Bats take to flight... [read more] |
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Amidst the rain & fog 'Neath haloed street lamps did Darkness bear a son While etheric birth did mote the new god of the masses Elsewher... [read more] |
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What faire sight do I see 'Neath the waves looking at Me Of skin so pale, hair so black Eyes as deep as the Abyssal sea An image formed from... [read more] |
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As winds doth blow with an intense furvour So does the raging ocean within the soul Swirling with an undescribable churn Though not an unfam... [read more] |
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What wonderous creature is this Awash in darkened light 'Neath moon & stars In dark abodes The ancient soul seeks Power Dominion o'er th... [read more] |
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In solitude, by moonlight's stare A darkened figure goes walking there Amidst the leaves, all strewn about Among the trees without a sound S... [read more] |
 My life I left taking the chance he's mine I hope I feel stuck in this trance Confused and lost I need some guidance I'm not a child I feel... [read more] |
 Splotches of blues and greens cover the canvas. With orange and reds painted like the leaves in the crisp autumn breeze. Shades of pink lin... [read more] |
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September eleventh two thousand one, the day Afghanistan, thought they had won. ~ It’s kind of funny, they claim defeat, but inside they kno... [read more] |
 I am who I am. I can only be who I am. I can’t be who you want me to be. So don’t try to change me, because you can only be you and I can on... [read more] |
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Pain has many different faces. One face is physical, another is close to the heart. Pain can be a knife in the back or a heart ripped in two... [read more] |
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Why is life so hard sometimes? Why do people cry? Why do people laugh and sing? Why do people die? The sun will rise each day, no matter wha... [read more] |