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Let the dying dusk fade to slithering darkness...
Let the curious children playing return to the solitude of there safe homes...
With there parents who only know there own assumptions on reality.
It is a pleasure to walk this night like many others I have....cold and alone..
I recall those days...when I was a naive Christian girl with friends, a house..
and...loving family. Clouds reveal to shed upon me the only form of God I have
now...and this would be the pale moonlight... as it falls into my eyes and pierces
deep down into my heart reflecting every inch of the very demon within me
caressing it's claws at my skin..it's inside of me....awaken....it thrives...
Forsaken from all that I was
I fell in love
Now theres no going back ...nor a chace in heaven...
I fell under possession
POSSESSION
Of Vampiric demons
to passionate feelings
From dusk until dawn
POSSESSION!!!!
What's left of my heart is pounding an irregular beat...
As fierce veins of unholiness pulses this sinister blood of the beast...
Sidewalks lit with lanterns and a happy young couple holding each others hand..
They see it inside my eyes, they stare in wonder yet don't understand....
Effects of an incident that happened so long ago, this feeling of power so
beautiful yet horrible....all on my own....but yet....I'm not alone...no..I am never
alone.. some things are best kept secret, so let's see if you can keep it ...shall
we?
Forsaken from all that I was
I fell in love
Now theres no going back ...nor a chace in heaven...
I fell under possession
POSSESSION
Of Vampiric demons
to passionate feelings
From dusk until dawn
POSSESSION
I slide my hands upon the blood crusted bricks of our hunting grounds,
the dark ally where wandering souls dare to tread and leave this world
without a sound. Many markings lay paved on these walls as this is how
we survive..Fulfilling our bloodlust along with many other sudden
desires...I pay a simple passing glance towards a church a place
where many men gather to confession..making there souls clean, blessed and
bathed in holy water...whatever the hell that means...I was baptized once
but I didn't feel anything
Forsaken from all that I was
I fell in love
Now theres no going back ...nor a chace in heaven...
I fell under possession
POSSESSION
Of Vampiric demons
to passionate feelings
From dusk until dawn
POSSESSION
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I lay hear pricked and sickened by a thorned rose, those lips of poison with no
antidote. Petals withering dying just like my heart..yet..
He dosn't know...
I shudder under his eyes lurking with a smirk in the dark....
Maybe he knows?
But why bother watching illusions fade through sand?
I'm tired of putting faith in a dream that dosn't exist...
When I've ever tried to gather them the've simply fallen from my hands?
Now only coal colored tears drench in the place we shared only a teasing breath
taking kiss. Sins written upon cathedrals, secret passions carved into
gravestones....
I've tried to let him know...
Is it so wrong to feel this intiment? Is it so wrong to be constantly consumed by
the very essence of his darkness? Let me be honest...I'm threw with it!
screw this..
I'll rip off my white wings for you and forging out my purity, forgetting my
innocence. I'm through with our flirtatious pretending...
The small slides of your finger tips again my shoulder..
To hold it back anylonger would just be too devistating..
I just have to let you know...
Lifes full of risks and this ones worth taking, And let's face it....our loves become
so beautiful and morbidly intoxicating.. Frustration from the burn devowering me
from within, reputations fading slowly spilling out my soul as i give into sin...
I just had to let you know....
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She laid in the luke warm water with her eyes rolled back...
sucking on her candy razor....
Forth from her mouth...her problems poored down....
Bathed in blood that was thicker...
Refusing to live anylonger she'll die without a sound...
She's begging for the afterlife as onix rain locks flowed like
a ghost over her shoulders tainted black....
A slash into once treasured creativity...
An unhonorable death caused by nothing more then self pity....
His eyes closed looking shameful towards the floor without hope...
His hands held together tightly as if he bothered to pray.
His hair beautiful as if he still had life touched by the lanterns soft gentle ray...
It dug deeply around this throat....
pooring his problems out staining the rope..bathed in blood..
A knot cutting off into a once loved company....
A thoughtless death...because life was lonly.
They pulled the trigger wih no regrets..
fear arises in shouting classrooms..
Carelessly shooting.....
Now only recalling of the lost sons and daughters..
things mothers and fathers never forget...
.tears they shed in there bedroom...
Bathed in blood schooling...
A bullet for cruelty...
A pointless death because of sensitivity...
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I like to dream...
I like to dream of all and all of everything...
Recalling the warmth of the oh so distant sunrays...
I could play...
I could play this piano for hours everyday...
Place your fingers on the keys...
Imagine the rythem..
just close your eyes and let your ears hear the screams and signs of the nightly
music....Things my lips paused to stop me..
I like to bleed...
I like to bleed for all and all for everyone..
Falling in love with all this power..
I would feel pain...
I would feel pain in order to have you live...
Take all the strength I have within...
And freakin use it!
...the three words to speak ...that I dread...
I miss you...
I miss being with you...now that your dead...
I should....
I should not have turned away from your loving gaze...
In fear for my heart that I may not bruise it...
I LOVED YOU...
Now I live in regret....please forgiveth me...
... The things I should have said....
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