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she calls the name of the dead and yet even they refuse acceptance of her own blood so she drinks the charm that soon kill her love and they take only the heart so soon she drinks it herself only to grow in age of life and love making her wish her death could come in soon and wisp her away from this nightmare only to come to relize that she is already a dead and makes the night echo of laughting cries that soon take up a life of the witch that wanted all along her death at night

She is the one of night that kisses gently to the cross that places her heart to the brink of death she is not a angel no she isnt a fairy tale she is just a wonderous soul hoping for death she is the night lover she is the soulful moon child she is breathing into the night like a river tide at high rise as she takes on the blood that flows coldly into her vains she is the vampire child of the godess niyx.

There she is sleeping like the corpse her mind that has become from naught of greed

but that of lost of intrest to her own self

a vanity of her own and a shell hollow

bone to bone no one can say they knew her that lives and none can say she can remember anything cept pain she is that of earth and trumbling sea she is air that poisons the thickest of minds she is the devil that cried one day

at nights sea that drowend to her own self pitty she stil breathes in the melody of the sweet bliss of the siren that kissed her cheek

that made her follow deep below to

only shallow herself in vanity of none she can see only the blackness of the midnight sea

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BLOODLIFE
12:43 Mar 12 2011

Very good.

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