Cheerful descent into extinction Smile as she writhes Twitching, no more When she was young
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Her mascera.
Another night staring at the ceiling he leans against the white walls with 5 bloody fingers sucking her soul away. four knuckles bashing against purity grasped by an unloved soul. with her cold hands holding his the raindrops hit the windows. as the tear drops drip slowly to the floor. Another night with the clouds… Continue reading Her mascera.
Blood drops-a (true) death story
I watch as the blood goes, it drops from my wrists. drip, drip I see it fall i know it won’t come back, but for some reson that seems ok. I feel better knowing, feeling that i’m still alive. I’m not dead yet but I want to be. Knowing this makes it more timpting. Move… Continue reading Blood drops-a (true) death story
Hell’s Walls
It’s the tears that drip from my expressionless eye, The mere thought – the eternal wish to die, That chains me to hell’s walls with my bloodied blade, And nothing to do but what the devil bade, Rake it across, my little puppet, make it bleed, Show me your savage want, your morbid need, Tell… Continue reading Hell’s Walls
dying love Pt. 2 (vampire)
She moaned one final time before he took the very thing keeping her alive from her. She sat up on his lap and he began to kiss her neck and shoulders. Then he sunk his sharp fangs in her beautiful pale skin. SHe winced at the feeling of his piercing fangs. It felt as if… Continue reading dying love Pt. 2 (vampire)
Tragedy
An innocent life is taken A new tragedy has fallen Another mind has been shaking Hearing death calling Her heart is breaking And she’s losing control With herself she is at war She can’t take any more She wants someone to listen Before all her sanity goes missing She searches her mind For the happiness… Continue reading Tragedy
GLASS IMAGE
THIS GLASS IMAGE, THAT I STARE INTO ALWAYS STAYS THE SAME.NEVER CHANGES JUST SETS IN MAKING YOU REALIZE ,THAT THE IMAGE IS REAL.NOTHING FAKE ITS ALL YOU. YOUR .FLESH ,VEINS,BLOOD,TEETH,AND HAIR.ALL THESES SIGHTS MAKE YOU WANNA BLEED THROUGH YOUR EYES..FALL TO THE FLOOR …THEN DIE…INSTEAD JUST BLACKEND TOXIC TEARS , DRIP, AND START BURNING INTO… Continue reading GLASS IMAGE
Blood
The blood begins to flow First it’s fast, then begins to slow The shiny razor blade Brings scars that shall not fade The blood starts to drip
The End
Thoughts of Evil Sights of death Dreams of me Taking my last breath
Rage of the Unholy
I hear the Drip, Drip, Dripping Of the blood on the floor