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DarkChiild Junior Member
since 1999-08-09
Posts 18 |
Cycle ~~~~~ Taken from my mind they send me to the trance on puppet strings I ride and flow in tainted dance Cash run dry along with thought Still can't escape the pain they wrought can't run now the need so real willing to kill to cheat to steal They throw into my hand a single shell and name the churning of my gut I must play their wretched game Lurk between the shadows without a single sound fire at her head and she falls unto the ground Screaming death screaming silence as she dies soon the show is over and I climb for silent eyes They put you in my hand my closest and only friend on puppet strings I ride until the very end. ------------------ Wish in one hand, then shit in the other and see which one fills up first. --DarkChiild-- |
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Sue Member
since 1999-08-04
Posts 383France |
What can I say? Really powerful. |
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-02
Posts 8296Purgatorial Incarceration |
Master stroke Dark Child, yet another example of the demons riding us to our doom! ------------------ It's so cool, it's so swell, living here on Ice Planet hell! -Psychotica- |
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