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Post by onyxfiretear on Jan 7, 2005 7:26:18 GMT -5
Crimson liquid flows down walls of cream Deep scratches forever embedded in wood Secretions stains cold marble floors Babbles from a tormented soul speak loudly
Shattered pasts do sulk in faded memories Finger nails shredded and torn from trying to find a way out Reeling on bloodied knees that have crawled Through shards of unforgiving glass
Lifting frail arms to the blackened ceiling Demonic souls derive from their hellish beds Playing with this lost one Like a rag doll taken off the shelf and dusted
Another forgotten child of the light Left to succumb to the darkness's will Acid tears flow down ripped flesh Charring and searing her
Hair that once was red with life Now stripped into a ghostly white Eyes that danced with the autumn leaves Are now veil and prepared for her new sight
Such angelic softness once flowed from her throat It has been replaced by tongues of unknown language New blood will soon replace her mortal ways All that stand before will bow or die
Slowly draining her life Eyes rolling back in her head She is now consumed by the bowl slime of the earth Hungry leeches that do as their master bids
Her limp carcass is lifted to the walls First melting her feet into a chaos realm Till she blends with the wall Vixens of pain dance with joy
Another demon child has been brought forth To rule at the side of the one she obeys Adding to the turmoil and hell that already thrives Whispering nightmares
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Post by strangeclouds on Jan 9, 2005 17:27:34 GMT -5
your words flow so well, im jealous
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Post by onyxfiretear on Jan 9, 2005 18:36:53 GMT -5
no need to be jealous
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