Gangrel Poems - Poems about Gangrel

...Belladonna blue. Scenes in a mystery, do. Hope, need ye accrue? Indeed! Heart, why bleed? Lead? Others or ye? Be! Sea; Four seasons; change? Strange... Cold core, darkest door? Ancient lor......

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...Shivering sullen, silent all the time. Suffering, wisdom, alone and sublime. Where, O my oracle, shall I begin? Blanch, light of Sin, nickel, cadmium, tin. Hollow are hearts in the hill-towns, an......

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...Drag along the prophet? Oracle, break the grip. Tools of iron and Tophet! Let the heavens rip! Flippered horrors on the crawl? Subterranean tour. High hells? Hand in overhaul. Liquid has its......

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...Thought, with intelligence? When? How about the proof? Setting fire to where and when? Devil, art aloof? Fire inspiration, thy pun. What to do for fun? Good sense, laddie, and reason! Fly no......

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...Her Every Desire She is like the gangrel bat All dead tails Paled And white lace Black painted fingernails Softened by whimsical’s Wide eyed Over a thin lip tea cup She smiles Reading......

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