In a world so cold she finds peace among strangers. There is nothing in her heart
- a soul draped in darkness
when she walks among the living she is dead.
She listens for a voice.
Her Savior!
Her Salvation!
A drifting soul so lost - no love has she known or will ever know.
An immortal, so beautiful, so evil - yet innocent.
Born as an innocent and tainted by the Blood,
she rose to her glorious moment
as the gleaming Debutante.......
.......And fell into the depths of the Dark One who possessed her soul and refuses to release her until her death be reaped
COMMENTS
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NoctusAngelusProcella
04:37 Aug 11 2009
wow wonderful words.
honeypot
18:41 Oct 19 2009
This should be a goth song. Send it to London After Midnight. You never know, they may use it for their next album :)