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William the Bloody
Contributed by
Inevitable
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Tuesday, 16th November 2004 @ 03:59:43 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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He knows how to kill
Angelus was his grandsire
The reality is, he could cut you up
and you'd be so enchanted by his deep ocean eyes...
that the pain wouldn't set in until you saw the blood
So red and vast,
lacing his lips and dripping
soft little droplets
He'd smile
'cause he's that damn cocky
His fangs bright and impossibly long
Then he'd bend low enough to reach your ear...
and he'd whisper something so evil..so cold
His bleached hair would glisten as he'd throw his head back and laugh
You'd feel the pull as he bites into you
and it'd hurt so bad
For his expression would be so malicious
But things like that changed.
Because he loved her
and nothing could prepare him for that
So he fought to the point of collapse
It was strange to him...his own blood being shed
and the holder of his soul beating him mercilessly
And it was so painful
But he won.....Spike won his soul
And he knelt in remorse for all of his sins
but he knew that wouldn't help
And yet he sacrificed his life in the end so that millions of others could live...
but also for her
He was a champion
Is still.
"I love you Spike."
"No you don't but thanks for sayin it."
Copyright ©
Inevitable
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2004-11-16 15:59:43]
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