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Lucifers Gift

Lucifer's Gift

The candle flickers as death draws near
the whispering souls come out to play as the clock hit's Midnight
and another realm opens
Lucifer returns from his sleep
bringing a gift for his weary lover
a lovers kiss, a serpents kiss a poisoned box of betrayal like the petals of a red rose scattered amongst the ashes of a body that's been lain to rest out in the elements of this b...

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death

Capturing an innocent Capturing a Moment never to be forgotten A moment of lust that sends feverish chills down one's spine from the nightmare that you created within the visions that's in your mind like the walls of turmoil that come down spilling endless captures in your soul the fever is building, time is running out now press the trigger you will be awakened, from the lights and flash what's i...

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last thoughts

slowly decaying from the inside out..
sleep shall come to me that I have no doubt about, the ticking of the clock as it drowns out the noise of my slowing beating heart. It entwines it's self to a memory of what was my life a distant spell upon the horizon where the shallow graves of misspent souls linger in the shadows of the moon light sky, where the magpie birds captures it's prize, where ...

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A Lovers Mirage

Long summer nights
long lazy days
come to rest
Autumn is coming
leaves start to turn brown and fall
dark nights are coming
through a loves mirage
a triangle, a game you played
like a musical instrument
useful at the time
but withered and cracked in time
a reflection like no others
staring back
sing the song of loves mirage
time has changed
my love for you has not a...

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visions of beauty

visions of beauty...
visions of beauty that once lay before thee,
the scent of the perfume that she once wore upon her skin
her smile that use to brighten up there darkness of the emerald blue skies 
the rain droplets would turn to diamonds that would become her souless tears 
a smile now more to brighten those skies 
her tears now the river of poisoned blood that runs through her...

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A poets words

a poets words...a poets words...


Your words roll off your tongue
like there falling off the pages from a poets notes
the flickering from the candles as you breath heavily upon my moist lips
you flick your tongue across tasting me, teasing me holding me there as I try to move in time with your tongue

Your words roll off your tongue
like there falling off the pages from a poet...

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forever more

I thought i was strong 
but i fell into Darkness 
not wanting to feel the rain upon my warm skin
walking an empty road 
turning corners, running away from shadows in empty rooms
Memories 
ever lasting love over thrown with a love for another 
a game of two, you said you would be there 
now alone in the darkness 
not wanting to feel the touch of another soul,
...

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for you shine like the sun

The eye of memory
of the heart still dazzles
I shield my soul from your brightness
For you shine like the sun
I turn to thoughts of you unwillingly
Yet I am drawn like the waters to the shore
Wrap me in forgetfulness
For you shine like the sun
I burn in your brightness
Even under a clouded moon
You radiate my soul
Till all the pours of my heart is filled
For you shine li...

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The Armed Man

The Armed Man
Stands within the shadows of the darkness his palms sweaty from clenching the rope
the rope he used upon me to bind me, to bind me, to bind me to the platform to be his sacrifice, He tied me down tight stripping and cutting away my clothes till i lay there naked breathing heavily screaming to be released
He towers over me looking down upon me, his body tort clenched with ant...

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can you feel it

 

The beat of the drum or is it my heart
the constant pounding the same beat over and over again
It can't be muted or turned off
Can you feel it! can you hear it!
The beat of the drum or is it my heart
The music that drowns are souls
Lay back relax feel the temptation rising within your veins
push it harder, push it deeper let go scream out
you know what im t...

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