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Do you have what it takes to make me moan-



Can you forcefully guide me as I groan-



Do you have what it takes to keep me home-



Can you forcefully drive me until I ache in my bones-



Do you have what it takes to make me scream-



Can you forcefully take me to your wildest dreams-



Do you have what it takes to keep up to my speeds-



Can you forcefully make me meet your needs-



Do you have what it takes to be my only desire-



Can you forcefully push my limits higher and higher-



Do you have what it takes to be my man-



Can you forcefully take the masters stand-



Do you have what it takes to be the one-



Can you forcefully hold me when I try to run-



Do you have what it takes to be with me-



Guess we will have to wait and see…

Dreamland awaits you,

Close your eyes,



Imagine you and I,

Close as breath,



Skin upon skin,

Lips touching,



For you taste of Blood

sweetly irresistible,



The fragrance of you,

Takes my breath away,



I am burning inside,

A torch of fire,



Burning fuel of passion,

For you are my desire,



My heart beats with every breath,

You are my destiny,



Your eyes evade me,

deep, dark, mysterious,



I am your slave,

Your love has captured me,



Grab my body,

Pull me close,



Show me your love,

In ways I could only dream.



Wake me I must be dreaming,

This is a fairytale.

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cadrewolf
19:58 Apr 07 2008

excellent writing, a tale of the mind

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Loneliness has made me it's prisoner,

Enveloping me in a ckoak of darkness

so no one can see me.



It overpowers me, muffling my cries for help,

No one hears, or even cares for,

the murder of my soul that is taking place.



I know how to defeat it.



Only one action is necessary.



Red tears fall down my arm as I think of you.

The anguished cries of loneliness fade in the distance.

You're the reason loneliness invaded my life.

Yet you have become my deliverer.



Maybe tomorrow you'll realize

we were made for each other

Sometimes to love things you have to lose them.

Maybe someday.

I felt you before I saw you...

near silent power rumbling through my soul

as you lazed your way down forgotten paths.

Eyes straining in their sockets,

I sought you out.



Sullen behemoth, chained and guided

you toil for the moment

until, forgotten, you rest 'til the morrow,

pulling whatever burden man might choose

to tether to your soul.



...yet, somehow, I long for your freedom.



Colorful tapestry, clackety-clicking

in a panoramic slide-show.

The stories you tell are the same,

though wide spread.



Darkened heart, shadowed runner,

each beckoned by your call

as they strive to make you beautiful

in their own selfish way,

never knowing who may see the final work...

They didn't know it was my heart

that they tagged and released.



Broken, in my hand, not the bottle that I held,

slightly woozy from the run

(or the fun?) 'ere you came.

Is it my head, or my heart, pounding to the rhythm

that only you can scream

through the dark deadened night?



Is your wailing forlorn

as you remember brighter pasts,

or do you simply cry to warn hapless fools

that the morning that comes is not golden?

Have you ever mourned the fateful track

that never leads you home?



You bring comfort, old friend,

more than the Southern ever did,

and despite the death that you walk in,

tonight, I envy you.



At least you have a voice...





...at least you have a purpose.







All I have...











...is a long,

slightly cold...



walk home.

My dark desires

Of pain and agony

To see him suffer

When he's not by me

To see him cry

And watch him bleed

As I laugh in evil sin

He beaks down in sorrow

Just I can win



My dark desires

Of madness and suffering

To see him in agony

My laughter will sting

To see him in pain

Makes me smile

Evil mind and heart

My eyes stare at him

I will break him a part



My dark desires

Of blood and tears

To see him surrounded by madness

It's me he fears

To see him in blood

Makes me high

It's a thrill

He's glancing behind

And I get my prey, my kill



My dark desires

I scared him away

All I wanted

Was to be loved

But now I got left

On my own again

And it all strikes back

My desires become my fears

Blood shed and carnage perversely designed,

As I look to the darkness for guidance.

With malice and lust seamlessly entwined,

Who to kill next and when to advance?



The warmth of blood soothes my need,

It casts away the laughing faces.

The screams drown out as the voices plead,

And the blood drenched flesh embraces.



Bleeding screams shadow the knife,

Never to leave me, you'll forever stay.

In death you've given me a better life,

A cherished trophy for you to portray.



Born to die, I've sealed your fate,

And for this I give you pity.

Your grave of lust will forever wait,

For your soul is mine for eternity.



Society has sewn our eyes shut,

And conceived the seeds of betrayal

From my eyes the stitches cut,

And by availing death, I will prevail.

Dance little Ballerinalike a puppet on his string,Dance your little heart out,Of your innocence he is fed,arms delicately poised high within the sky,All of the minions see that look within his eye,Sweet little dancer all dressed in red,ignorant of his evil wiles,he will devour and consume your innocent flesh in style,Dance little princess like an angel for all to see,The gates of hell open and softly he enticed,"come to me"..come to me lil sweetling for the time has grown nigh,He did consume her soul ,like the finest ruby red wine..He drank of her innocence, savored his new prize, as Those evil glowing eyes wait patiently for the next innocent to arrive..

The power of passion , total Bliss,felt in the depth of the vampires kiss,His touch so cold ,chills tease along tender spine,as his soft cool breath whispers in your ear,You will be mine,I must have you, his voice a low rumbled demand,Baby blue eyes met his, you obey his command,not a single word spoken you become clay in the potters hand,the chill of his tongue along delicate throat,your head lay aside resting against his large hand,You were deep within his soothing trance,as to the soft music your body did dance,His teeth making their mark along that tempting vein,not missing a beat, on the dance floor you remain,Lost within a vampires embrace,dressed all in the finest chantilly lace,He made you his whore on the dance floor that night,As he fed just a little to make you his hungered slave ,You dance to his tune in perfection putting up no fight,He raped you of your soul , the pain you forgave,The dance it continued you were tight within his grip,His cold hungered hands held tightly your hips,The dance of perfection between Vampire and Bride,The taste of Blood now ravages deep inside,a hunger you must feed,a mortal soul is what you need,He lead you out of that seedy bar, you need not travel very far,He was there in the alley, ripe for the feed,you took him harshly with a vampire's greed,His body tossed in a dumpster to hide,You are swept up in your lovers arms as the dawn does approach,gone in an instant within a fine coach,off to sleep the sleep of the dead,when night falls once more,it's the mortals of whom you shall be fed...

I live in a world of deception,I love in a world of lies,He seemed so sweet and wonderful,But he is dressed in disguise,Time and again he bruises me deep within my soul,My throat bruised as hands did choke nearly all the life from me,and I am no longer whole,I love him so much with all my heart ,I feel the sting of pain,I know there is no point and we can't go on,For there is nothing more for him to gain,He will leave me broken like a worn out doll,that lay in a heap on the floor,I am so badly beaten down that I will love no more,Why is it that someone can be so cruel when you give all you are to love them complete,He took every single thing for granted saying life was all about him,My future with this man that I dearly love is looking very grim,I am not sure that he will even let me live one more day,Please if there is a God, Please just show him the way,Place some emotion in his heart that is loving and one can adore, Please oh please do not let him hurt me anymore..

...with her head swaying low,as she weeps, she knows the feelings she felt were that of grander from her own and not his....each tear marks a feeling of heartbreak as she pushes herself to live yet another day....her heart shattered in millions of tiny pieces, with many of pieces lost and never to be found again.....her soul, weigh's so heavily, she's forced down, to lay still and comforts the thought of her expanding chest to become still, never to be burdened by another breath again.....she came to believe her love was her will to smile, to be, to live......without him, life is dead...so she lays in her grief and waits for her last breath of love to die.........