Dark Poetry #5 |
Confession of a Knife |
Fabiani Member
since 2006-05-12
Posts 123Mesa, Az |
I found a gateway to hell under my eyelids. Mystery babyalon, I entered final blindness. Suddenly I smell Satan's Flowers. We're still waiting for Neo-jesus ever since his flesh slid from his skeleton. All thats left is a confession of a Knife, still dripping. |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
"..We're still waiting for Neo-jesus ever since his flesh slid from his skeleton All thats left is a confession of a Knife, still dripping." ~Deep dark ponder m'friend and SO very possible. Worthy of a bow here, poet..great to see you posting here, especially miss dark #2/3. be well! ~d "..But a tyrant spell has bound me, |
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