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the warmth of your hell
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Dark stuff
pull my heart strings
scratch your name in my skin
write your contract in blood
hold my soul hostage
lay down your demands
crush my spirit in your hands
rip apart my sanity
your inscriptions of pain
etching your savage ways
destroy my hopes
your precogziance dictates
stomp and scrape your lies into me
defile my innocence
your morose curiosties reep
thrust and stab your morbid intercourse
your maniacal manipulations
claim yet another victim in your clenched hands
but none ever so willing to die in your hold
to feel something other than ice cold.
living in the dark side are
living in the dark side are ye? sounds like you know it well; at least you describe the feelings with utmost conviction and understanding. morbid intercourse...sounds scary, would not like to be part of that. great work
Alas I know dark energy
Alas I know dark energy well... but it can not have dominion over you if you cast it out. only if you say nothing it gains power everyday. thanks mr Poofs been a while since I looked in on ya gonna have a quick squiz in your folio rumor has it there are some aesome pieces in there! :) hugSS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."