life... another word in my vocabulary that just remnds me that I am still alive, ways i find to kill my enemy...ways i find to kill and eat, & drink. my poor soul knows no one, but myself and no one else... i'll kill for a drink and see it that i'll sucess
slowly gasping for air and the worlds closing in
i'm all alone now and everyones gone.
its only me now, i'm the captive one
and sadness has gain'd
and happiness has disappeard
life has abliteraded
nice replaced by darkness and hate
I'm lost in my little world of mine to me only my kind understand
"lusifers, writing
vampriss, oh vampriss
why have you locked me in here?
why have I waited so long for blood?
why am i here a prison in here
a monster must feed on these souls
the prisoner in here is free and only one in here
he seeks revange on you
he sucess
your the prisoner now, twise the work
hell you brong, hell you'll get
slaved to be the victim of you
table been turned
your the slave of me
work you slave, respect your lord
look what happens
when betrall has been took
"i'm your lord now slave"
my life is apart of captivity,
and darkness covers me like a blanket.
tightly it grips me, and swallows me hole.
to me i see a dimme borgir
or my dark fortress.
the castle that i'm in
is made for nothing to set in or out.
I now see, from 1 thousand years to come
no mirrors, no light, no sound, & no soul
no air for me to breath
no light for me tosee
no sound for me, but the sound of my pain
no soul for me to live
this place supose to be my protection
but now it's my prison
Coffin lyes below, the souls that have rotten,
the people i killed, the lives in ruins
-- "it's the castle of dracula"
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