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Post by SilantWanderer on Jul 30, 2003 15:34:26 GMT -5
Coldness consumes a lifeless doll Pale and shivering within its white cradle With crimson covers and sheets
I approach it so quietly And I can only stare Almighty one, why kill such a pretty girl?
Her limbs lay scattered, some overlapping each other As if she had been thrown without a care Just left to die, by a killer so cruel
Her breaths shorten as life escapes But I watch with sinful eyes Until my arms come around her little waist
My gleaming knives flee their sheaths Ripping at her tender throat Before my tongue bleeds for her, dripping blood for her
Into her body it rushes Pulling her with guiding ropes, her yielding mind To me, To Precious Darkness
All mine! Glorious Child! Fair skin, dark hair, all her comforting youth! Give to me darling, Yield to me darling.
Where I lead, she will follow Assisting me in my eternal journey Closer to Darkness, closer to Evil.
Now when you watch the snow Falling upon crimson pools Remember that Great Lucifer stares, From behind the Falling Crimson life.
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Post by Lost Innocent on Jul 30, 2003 16:21:18 GMT -5
I likey that one.
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Post by SilantWanderer on Jul 30, 2003 23:25:33 GMT -5
I likey it too
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