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[aid] => mick
[title] => Blood Flower: 6 - Eviscerations
[time] => 2004-09-28 20:12:05
[hometext] => And then there were six, A question has been posed, what would you do ?
[bodytext] => EPISODE VI ( This one differs from the other five ~ I hope that won't matter ) "Can you not see the evil before you? Oh yes, of course, for here I stand But know thee this, child I am not the only monster within these walls Nor within this room Gaze upon thy sister Look at how she hides her face Search her eyes for the truth of things And for the darkness that has so long shrouded This perfect world in which you have lived ‘Tis your mother’s carcass heaved there ‘cross the floor Discarded unceremoniously indeed, by my doing But I took not her life I merely ended her wretched existence Her spirit had been forfeit long ago Bought and traded away by that ... man Who calls himself a father, a husband He sacrificed her soul to whores and harlots And once they were no longer sufficient He began to extract recompense from your sister Often times within the same night Search her face and defy her to tell you different I dare say she cannot For she now knows her shame exposed Her silent suffering nears its end Her salvation and damnation have arrived And will be dealt this very night Ask He, who sits so stoic upon his wicker throne Bleeding slowly Ask him, why? Were you not pretty enough? Was he repulsed by your presence? What kept him from your bedchambers? Or was it simply a matter of time? Were that the case, what length of time did you have Before he began to feed upon your soul? I hide not, who nor what I am I am Blood Flower I am born of lamiae I am a vampyre I feed to survive Yet that man, he is a destroyer of souls A stealer of innocence and a betrayer of trust Driven by greed, envy, and his own personal agenda He cares, not for others, but himself He eats to the point of gluttony at nearby inns And returns with a loaf of bread for his family He is your great provider? He feeds because he can Whilst starving those he has gathered round his feet He thrives upon his self appointed importance And his ability to render those about him helpless I have chosen my path As has he No choice was given to your mother or sister ‘Tis too late to save either of them But I offer unto you a choice, dear girl Share their fate, by his hand or mine Or share my world and wander the night forever, free Know this before you choose I will end your sister’s pain before I leave And time grows short I will then leave you in his hands Or carry you away within mine See the lust that burns within those eyes Even through his pain and loathing His true nature can no longer be disguised Watch how carefully he considers your options To determines that which is in his best interest The choice is yours, however And you must choose Now !! [comments] => 6 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Nazmythian [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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