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The Damned

Her devilish eyes beat at me taking flesh with every blow,her rendered heart beat sounds like tribal drum rolls an her skin drips venom from its pores , I find myself helpless and paralyzed , everything else seems trivial and meaningless to this moment,..she exhales smoke and lightning flows from her finger tips ,she is the antichrist the source of my device, but I can't help but give her my heart,I question my gift but remain entranced caught in her red moonlit ritual dance,sight of her is blinding , she is what Every man desires but can't reach, it feels like heaven but I sweat from the heat,the pain she inflicts is bitter sweet an burns like salt in a wound ,she is gods most regretted creation born for the night with a hunger that cannot be fed,hold her down chain her up she cannot be contained , pentagrams burn white in her eyes,she's a shape shifting voodoo angel that sleeps with vipers ,yet I seek her and desire her with every thread of my existence and have turned into an insomniac who day dreams of her , cut by the thorns of the rose she wears in her hair , always the day of the dead and raining razorblades, the tree limbs reach out for my embrace but every one of them are shadowed with her face,I close my eyes I can always find her there , lay with her in the ground every breath she takes is sin ,she's a black rosé that cannot be changed a black rosé that cannot be contained , ashes to ashes dust to dust I cut my heart to be with her and bleed undying trust,it's only her....everything else I feel is not real .....

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Date: 4/16/2013 4:48:00 PM
Hi Justin,. Stopping by to wish you a nice warm welcome to the Poetry Soup. Wishing you the best in your writings. I hope you find this community one of the best here on the net. May you find inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets, and myself? If you ever want or need feedback on any given poem, please feel free and look me up by clicking on my name anytime you see it.. Luv~*~SKAT
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Date: 4/13/2013 8:17:00 PM
I wrote this a few years ago, needed some more work but I was pretty happy with it, I don't really want to explain the meaning ,would rather you take it as you want it to be ,ill post more as soon as I get free time
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