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Struggle
Contributed by
Vampire_Slander
on
Sunday, 18th March 2007 @ 12:37:43 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Exhausted by the darkness so thick, oh pestilence Kiss me with your dagger, its chill so sweet Live for this, live for the danger of ferver Passionate dance of an endless duel between fates
Sundering suffocation my weakness Intoxication between the awake and the sleep Mid afternoon, still screaming into the morning Beautiful redeemer, my angelic forgiveness
Death before dishonor My presence remains Feel me, Fear me, and own me Please, please, Temptation oh so lusty
A bride not widowed, still protected A future not cut divided by blade edge No ashes thrown to the wind The lack of mourning, no corpse, no stench
Alive, wonderful havoc I taste it, I live it, and I embrace it Mine, mine, mine Life is my dream, where I have no cage
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Vampire_Slander
... [
2007-03-18 00:37:43] (Date/Time posted on
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