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Death
Contributed by
VampirePrincessRe
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Tuesday, 13th November 2007 @ 03:37:24 PM in AEST
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Death is my lover, my friend, and my greatest foe.
He sings to me sweet lullaby's that set my heart to shutter.
He whispers me sweet nothings and my legs grow weak.
He kisses my lips with such passions, it boils my blood.
He brings me such sweet extacy, I want to go and never return.
He rules the dead and he owns my very soul.
Death is my lover, my friend, and my greatest foe.
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Re: Death
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by Vampirequeen on
Tuesday, 13th November 2007 @ 03:52:04 PM AEST
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Renee i thought this was very good :)
hugs love mom |
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Re: Death
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by zenith66 on
Wednesday, 14th November 2007 @ 05:32:35 AM AEST
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yes this is a revealing piece, it was definantly good!! death is on all our minds at one point,
you've expressed it well here!!! |
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