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Urban Vampire |
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Def-init Member
since 2008-12-03
Posts 186Toronto, Canada |
Blood of a virgin Makes me a shameless serpent A Nocturnal life-line Regardless, I'm Godless The weight of a cross on my shoulders Forced into hell against my will On earth it seems I burn in Heaven Since I'm forever wrong this place was never my home sins of a wicked messiah I turn the innocent a fang bite allows the flows of undead heroin Hear the smother less pain when I strangle your jugular vein merely to watch you shudder at my name Seething spirits, anger eternal Emotionless without common sense born in the age of Creole with curses with a light source of moon and candles I'm dead but don’t vanish You hear violence when I stroke the violins Damn near every dawn With thoughts focused I'm wishin I was never born I lie awake. yall try to kill me in my sleep I've been forsaken by God blanket myself in myth forced into misery, someone come rescue me No stranger to the fact light can’t stand me as a child, Sorcery stole my innocence All I wanted was history to record my greatness Never knew a father's love Just wanted to show my dad I am the strongest he had, addin to heavens population, I sing to a catholic. I go to war with Vatican men A war older then castles, older than a Viking Recognize...the ballad of an Urban Vampire [This message has been edited by Def-init (01-20-2009 12:43 PM).] |
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Suncleaver Member
since 2009-01-18
Posts 481Stafford England |
'Blood of a virgin Makes me a shameless serpent A Nocturnal life-line Regardless, I'm Godless' The darkness is palpable. I like this one. |
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