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ivordavies Senior Member
since 2007-01-10
Posts 739Chester, England 
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Night Site I'm writing this upon on your site, from England where it's dead of night. I've still eight hours to have some fun, before I hide from morning sun. So lock your doors, protect your soul, for you my friend may be my goal. If you are righteous in God's sight you'll make a meal for me tonight. The purity of those who care bring demons tumbling from the air. But I'm the master of them all and you'll fall victim when I call. When finding you, I'll rape your soul, this is the purpose of my role, to teach you as I have my fill the ecstasy of Evil's thrill. No matter where you may reside, tonight I'll make you terrors bride. For all connected through this site may share dark poetry tonight. On site I've found some dark as hell who'll share my feast and learn my spell. But that's for those who heed my verse not those who read, and fear my curse.... Ivor G Davies The moment created this second, is a moment that's going to last. It lives the full spectrum of time, the future, the present and past. [This message has been edited by ivordavies (01-20-2007 03:19 AM).] |
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Fairplay Member
since 2007-01-15
Posts 222England |
You think that you can frighten me In purely black and white Maybe in my Nappy...Switching off the light Some have been around the block Faced a real danger Not all this hokey pokey Can think of nothing stranger Now curling up in bed at night Is never what it seems Though I know I am safe and warm With the woman of my Dreams |
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ivordavies Senior Member
since 2007-01-10
Posts 739Chester, England |
I think that you have read this wrong my evil little friend. I visit only those who care, those are the minds I bend. But you my friend are just like me and spread my Master's will, in everything you ever did and those to be done still. Please let the other people think, all those upon this site. That they have nought to fear from me in middle of the night. For helping them to slumber sound when tucked up in their bed. Makes pathways to their mind's more fun when entering their head. Both brothers on our destined path though different pathways took. The thing we seek is wronging right for those who read the book. Return the world to common sense, put godliness to shame, then let the powerful rape the earth, blessed by our masters name. |
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