In this exclusive clip from one of Access Hollywood’s must-watch new fall dramas — “Sleepy Hollow” — Tom Mison’s Ichabod Crane is on the run from four Horsemen. Has the apocalypse come early? Is it a dream?the night desk’s in…
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I stand here, at the Gates of Hell Smoke, flames, and brimstone surround me I cannot see beyond the palace walls The guards summon He who walks behind the Rose The ultimate giver of punishments I have been sentenced to death by this demonic creature His wings so big and bold His face so narrow… Continue reading *untitled*
Lost and Unfound
Feeling only pain inside Thinking of suicide The hurt is real It’s all there is to feel His mind is shut down Blocking out every sound He screams so loud But he’s still not found Trapped in his mind He’s locked in a room Insides full of doom Out of breathe With thoughts of death… Continue reading Lost and Unfound
The Slaying Goddess
With eyez like fire And a heart of stone What should keep thy From thy dome? Do you dare enter? For you shall roam, Right to the center Of your doom. And once doom comes, Prepare to scream, For you are dumb And I am not what I seam. You are mortal in my eyez,… Continue reading The Slaying Goddess
The Slaying Goddess
With eyez like fire And a heart of stone, What should keep thy From thy dome? Do you dare enter For u shall roam Right to the center Of your doom. and once doom comes, Prepare to scream, For you are dumb And I not what I seem. You are mortal in my eyez, You… Continue reading The Slaying Goddess
The Death
It creeps slowly across the tiles towards you beginning its paranoid doom You notice nothing Slowly it claims you
the world
hi i seem to have a problem or actually everybody seems to be a problem…..whats happened to the world it makes me sick to look upon…. with all its “perfect” little inhabitants wich like to call themselves human, humanity has come to an end and they just dont want to realize it…. driving around in… Continue reading the world
They’re out there again….
The day I shaved me head was a strange one. I’d been itching all morning….unable to sit down cause my nerves were shot. i was still going through that really bad encounter with paranoia.
Beyond profane
Singing softly your moan of death Finally giving to me your last breath As I held you in my arms As I covered all your secret charms
Within Rubber Walls
One last stand against the land all hate and gloom fill the worlds hearts with doom