Darkness’ walker,
mysterious stalker.
Figure dressed dark,
no dog’s gonna bark,
when he steps out
of the shadows, never loud,
always silent he is,
bringing death’s kiss.
He’s an undead walking,
in the night he’s lurking.
He brings death and fear
there’s no help when he’s near.
No place to hide,
no way to fight.
Your life will be ended,
you can’t be defended.
He is your sire,
mysterious nightflyer.
Come to me, little mortal
I can bring you to heaven's portal
There'll be no sorrow, there'll be no pain
Feelings of joy will fill your brain
Come to me, sweet human thing
Give me your heart and I'll make it sing
Forget your fears, leave them behind
Forget the troubles of your kind
Come to me... yes, that's right
Now hold still, it's no good to fight
I'll take your blood, and leave you dying
Didn't you realise I could be lying?
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I love this...it creates the naivety of belief. We all want to believe in good...I do anyway.
Very nice .....very dark , I like this ...
Alone I sit on the top of a hill
Thinking of how my unlife has been
Of the pain and the sorrow I've seen
In the eyes of my victims before they lay still.
Though a hunter in darkness I must be
The feelings of guilt always come back
When I sink my teeth in another man's neck
My conscience is the only light left in me.
All I want is to leave the shadows behind
And truly this time I will
For I no longer desire to kill
Thoughts of light are now on my mind.
I'm waiting for the sunrise today
On the lonely hill where I sit
And maybe, I'll catch a glimpse of it
Before the wind blows my ashes away.
COMMENTS
Wow...you write really well. Your expressions are so visual...I love it.
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Blu3dec3mber
16:18 Sep 09 2010
~kneels~ Master!