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Wasn't sure that Sin+ was real until I knew you for true
Wasn't sure that even Death was true 💀
As sure as anyone can be of something that isn't real
Dead men don't walk and talk
The vampire hand just cannot be real
Nor spirit as a hate+ take on shapes
The living glimpse of the Dead man's way
The Dead-mans hand that stopped the play
the walking dead+ alive and in our space!!
The corpse-man now walking and talking to us about human stuff
Until you turned back around again
Rebirth triggered suddenly by dangers)
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What was mystery made more solid more mundane
Madness illness broken moments from the past
suddenly making more sense
Vampires essence having an influence
Life sharply coming into view
Like a broken pane of glass reframing
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Mastery of agony's has to leave a mark and mark out a time and space?!?
Too much pain brings things once gone back into the light/life
Weird energy's made solid
Evil rememants+ made back into flesh
Flapping mess of memories made back into living sense
Because of something someone
real on earth
Reel and reel of evil without end+
Vampiric essence
Severed visions once left flapping
left sensed back then but unseen unknown
ill-tempered ill-remembered
Evil senses made back into flesh bound sight
Before we had eyes without sight
Life without sense
Temptations without Death
Death without quotations
Words without lines
Mystery's without keys
Without the Masters marks)
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A mystery intruder
A silent kind of murder
Vampiric essence
Tattered moments evil movements remained only
A previous scar of vision
A slip along the slide
Not forgotten ever
This evil crash-down
But so badly remembered
Just charcoal smears
Sacred space torn open
Just peices of a vision or a dream just torn to peices
Nothing left behind to understand
Only the colour black bad vibes bad smudges
Broken down senses leave no marks
bad senses bad memory's but without the real memory's no real life hooks
No way back in
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no real senses just scarcoal smudges
Can't make hell out of smudges!!
Can't make shapes out of just shadows
Can't make story's without a face
Can't face fate without memory's living for truth
Pain brings everything back alive
Without the Masters marks everything is just so dim)
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Someone something WAS there before but no understanding
No mirror to reflect back who'd gone before
What even had happened?!?
No mirrors on private privations
No reflection of unseen pains of life
Until the enemy's turned back into flesh
Vampiric essence
And because time was due walked into the door(s)
As an unseen change
As an unseen stranger
A changer of sciences
A mundane occurance
Sudden appearance
Sudden danger of Death+
as yet unseen)
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Who/what had changed everything around?!?
Altered time and space
Distorted time and pace
Tampered with our space
Filled up fuelled-up by Distaste+
Ripped off our face
Distortion Depression
Veils of illusion
Suffering without sense!!!
Vampires energy's takes its place
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A sudden corruption
A sudden interruption
A sudden destruction
A sudden claw busting through the eons
Knowing without understanding
That an evil-eye+ sees too much inside
Places that it doesn't belong
Or doesn't much believe in
So it shouldn't be able to see such
Seeing through scratched up lenses
Seeing with weakened eyes
Glass that's too much of smudges to act as glass anymore
Makes clarity impossible
Memory made weaker by fear
Confusions caused by ghosts
And memory's so vital just a mess
Life left hanging
Glues that never harden up
Separation that never ends
Pages in time that just fall out when the spine is weakened)
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Pain without meaning
Memory's without relevance
Like a smashed wind-screen
Everything with meaning just caves on in
Time too much-too fast
But death left open
Dieing too slow
Ghostly essence takes effect
Sensing without seeing
Shapeless energy
Shapeless evil
Senseless evil
Vampire essence distorts realitys
Life without sense
Death as a promise
Death kept as a test of loyalty
Pain at a weird-out pace
Kept in a trance
Weirded-out energy's
Evil Death-rays+ all about the place
Too much shit to contemplate
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So much bad-stuff
So much senseless shit
ill-feelings made sense
Suddenly like a light shining through the blackness 💀
Atmosphere being altered
By essences of a ghost person
Traces of mysticism
White lamp distortions
Wasn't just a bad memory
A sudden change
An ill-wind
A bad-timed dream
Sudden-illness
Hate coated bitterness
Sudden-Death+ of a personal moment
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All energy's
All movements
All moments
All broken memory's put back into cohesion
Smudges made back into shapes
Until shapes take on flesh
Flesh turns back into man
Ghost man walking
And sounds words take on an actual voice
Sounds before no longer just a mystery voice
Sounds words hate now have a face
Face of evil Death 💀
Strangers trying to collect on depts
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A person
A persona non Grata
All uneXpected revelations
Deathless eXcuses to remain
Less time to explain
Vividly real/unreal eXperience
Death like trance
Ghost essence leaking across
Everything seen from behind glass
Noone and nothing was eXpected
Noone was eXpected to understand
A fleeting fleeing chance to understand
Years and years of mis-chance
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No ideas why?!?
No ideals left to stand
Suddenly the previous bad trip(s)
his bad slip
This bad-brake
The record player turning up way wrong
Good feeling turned over into bad
The bad record from the good times before
Makes more sense
Not alone as we thought
Somebody's influence was there
Vampiric essences
Record rewired
Recorded at wrong speed
Hatefull accusations
Hatefull revelations
Born-vile veXations+
Spirit wheel braking down
Bad-worded eXpectations
Bad scene left unsaid
Scarred up survivors left out as if the dead
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Everything left unsaid unseen
Everything back then left unsaid
Unseen and unspoken
Still remembered dimly
Made back from spirit back into flesh
Mystery's turned from visions back into human flesh
Human flesh slips back into the human world
The Dead-mask as yet unseen
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Seen but not yet believed
Seen but struggling to conceive
Humans turning over in vain like worms
Trying to escape the bad-space
All pale from the pain
No idea what the hell had happened before?!¿
But it was a who a somebody back then
A ghostly influence
Great darkness about to come on in
That strange record
Like a broken record
Feels like a interrupted space
That evil din
The sudden disruption of space/time
Life-like suddenly broken in on
Circle suddenly broken
Avatar slipping
Music stopping
Presence overlapping
Someone was out there back then
Someone who broke into time-out
Like a record needle suddenly slipping
Like a broken heel snapping
Like a revolving door turning again evil had left its mark
Somebody who lives in a dead man's body suit
Has turned life out
Like empty pockets
Like bad eXcuses
Like cursed timings
Someone who lives in a cloak made out of flesh
but worships only the dead and the soon to be dying
Someone who drips with bad waX
And lives with bad seed
Vampiric essence slipping in
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Someone made up from 100 hells
Endless shoveling of shit
Someone who lives in a head full of lies
Dripping with Demonic deceits+
Full of untold secrets
Spreader of Dread+
Speaker of lies
Rampant to sure up your life
Life of lies
Scorn of liers
Opens up the living to untold truths
Books kept hidden
Now the living loving eye can see too
Into places inside
Where it should not go before
Now the soul is strong enough to know to go there
To comprehend
Jigsaw prices getting re-placed
Head no longer in the clouds
Animal flesh made live and loud
Life once drained out
Vampire essence helping things to take on shape
Coming back in
Tide turning around
Better than the Sin that was unknown
unspoken unseen
Kept controlled by hidden hands long before
We even knew it was there.......💀📍📍