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Well i wonder when Gene and William will go walking where money and love go hand in glove. And i wonder if this will be thier fate, yet what difference does it make, when these handsome devils will just stretch out and wait. And i wonder if they will ever touch life's rose? I can't say, but i think heaven knows...Still ill, thier torment of life is nearly through, so why then is there coyness and sadness in thier beautiful eyes? And now now that they are finally asleep, in a lovers embrace they meet at the cemetry gates, to see another world, yes that other world, where there must be, yes there must be... Well i wonder?
By Vampire Chris (Inspired by The Smiths)

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brileybeauford666
00:33 Aug 09 2009

I like this one as well, it breathes hope that someday, those who belong together, will be together.

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Seeking them high and seeking them low. The children with hate in thier eyes. Lucifer screams from the underworld i want an army of boys and an army of girls. So the angel of death scours the earth scearching out youthful souls, a thousand deciples rise from the flames to personify evil and lust in his name. Now the soldiers of Satan ride the wind into a thunderstorm of light. Soon the war will begin and the singers of sin are eager and willing to fight...
By Vampire Chris

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brileybeauford666
00:35 Aug 09 2009

Ok, this is just dark, scary, and hopefully, not a vision of the future. I can see a bunch of little, bald headed, scarlet eyed midgets devouring all humanity.

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There she goes walking with winter, snowflakes falling in her hands. She's madly in love with winter if only you could understand. She want's to run away on a rainy day, skimming stones upon the sea. There she goes walking with winter, if only she would walk with me... By Vampire Chris

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brileybeauford666
00:37 Aug 09 2009

See, now this is more like it. This is that romantic, wistful, poetish soul that I've felt when no one else is looking. I like this, I would like to keep this.

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Accused by the mass of normality, the poet stands tall and undaunted, in the dock. Charged with oversteping the mark, entertaining ideas above his station, refusing to conform! " If this is my crime, then i plead guilty, but in my own defence, if i am oversteping anything, it is a scar rather than a mark. " Says the poet... "And one day people will chase thier ambitions and aspirations, and eventually they shall catch them! And when that day comes it will be you not i, who will stand in this place." The poet is found guilty as charged, taken away and thrashed by strings of verble whips...
By Vampire Chris

Two lovers duel at dawn at fifteen paces, then sleep in smoke 'till smoke awakens, arise in misty incantations. Hush! All will be clear. Caution is for now while temptation is near. Your eyes as black as space so still revealing nothing. No light. No stars. No trace. We fought upon that winter morn', red,red blood from roses thorns ran down our lips they both were torn. The threat of night approaches i must prepare, my hair so grey from kicking, scratchin', bitting into the fray...
You screamed i'll never leave you! I Swore we'll never part! If we can't be together now i'll force two blades into our hearts...
Belief in the words that draws our final breath. Belief in the words that romance is death.
By Vampire Chris.

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brileybeauford666
00:41 Aug 09 2009

This one hurts, really bad. But speaks volumns to me.

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