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soemthing i wrote today
05:31 Dec 03 2009
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The darkest of shaddows cover me
i walk through a passsage only to see
what has become of the broken me
what twisted and magled mess we have
upon the grond across the sand
in the pale moon light i lift you up
i bite your neck and make you mine
no more pain
no more life
i rake my nails across your back
kissing you with bloody kissess
you drink to your hearts content
lap until you have to stop
gorge yourself into my blood
emerence your self into me
together we are one
forget all the fear you've known
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COMMENTS
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TheImmortal
13:09 Dec 03 2009
Graphic Bro...Would make a cool song.
MyArmyMyMilitaryMyLife
20:17 Dec 09 2009
I agree. Very nice. ^_^
CrimsonShadowFox
08:21 Jan 12 2010
awesome ^^