Lost in the flavor of a chemical dream locust surround as dead flowers scream tripping deep into beauty’s third eye she suspends me in her technicolor sky…
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Blood Dripping Roses***Chapter 3
The night air was crisp and cool against Ebony’s skin. Only the moon and the tall lampposts light the way down the long sidewalk. To her surprise, the entire blocks that she walked on seem to be very quiet and empty with no one around. But Ebony didn’t seem to mind this at all.
how i shall end
I’m going into an everlasting sleep, after I cut my wrist nice and deep. After this life of torment and pain, shortly Satan and I will reign.
My Dark Angel(For you my love E.B.R.)
You are the one I’ve chosen I’m drawn to you in the dead of the night, when the moon is just right. I come to you, you are the only one who can comfort me and the only one who fulfills my very soul. Your ice blue eyes has melted my cold heart. I cant… Continue reading My Dark Angel(For you my love E.B.R.)
do you ever wonder
Do you ever wonder why the stars shine in the darkness? Why the moon never stays the same? Why the sun always rises? And the sun always falls? Is it because that is how it all fits in the universe? Is it because that is how a higher power wants it to be? Then why… Continue reading do you ever wonder
Illusions
impared visions comming to me depressing thoughts its just its the same thing that i refuse to see its the pain that left me once before set me fourth to this love lust contentedness is nevermore wondering why im put here around and around again this wheel simple thoughts engaged brings the tears help is… Continue reading Illusions
Angel
Living with ancient damnation hath been naught but living hell. A thousand years wanting salvation Amidst the dark streets I dwell. A heart with a feeling, a vampire with a soul I’m passionately in love with the Slayer But they say my heart is as black as coal. The sun I desire to see, the… Continue reading Angel
Return Home
Step inside a nightmare That’s where you’ll find me Life is like a prison I ache to be free Children have no rights Surrounded by stereotypes And racist fights Children have no rights We’re told what to wear Do and say Ridiculous rules Increase each day Statistics are sickening Pregnant or addicted Homicide or suicide… Continue reading Return Home
A Self Conscious Beauty
the moon shining off of her pale pristine body outlining her perfect figure the corset pushing in her imperfection she must be perfect her own hands pulling the bondage tight she must not free her natural shape her false ugliness might show through her black hair falling around her glowing white neck shining from the… Continue reading A Self Conscious Beauty
Moon
femine pallid face in a twisted smile morbidly staring the frigid corpse writhing with the flow of the water underneath the transparent icy barrier holding her under vigorously dead opposite of her life dull, emotionless numb, devoid of all truth she lived i stand and watch her beautiful body naked, yet fully clothed the bright… Continue reading Moon