| Dark Poetry #1 |
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Sated |
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BoyToy Junior Member
since 1999-09-12
Posts 23everett, wa, usa |
The crimson ooze against the wall oh the sparkle of it all the lifeless eyes staring out never more burdened, never a doubt Why did he have to go, why was he the one? because he was there, better than none just a helpless victim in the night never had time to feel the fright he's gone now, to a better place no more will the worlds torments see his face perhaps I am a savior, taking him from here sleep now, for your eternity is near Yes, you fear me, for I am hated I cant help it, for now I am sated |
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Tisha Junior Member
since 1999-09-11
Posts 12Weedsport, NY |
Nice work, you get better and better. I will await you next entry. with the deepest dark passion. Tisha |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Excellent piece, Boy Toy. oh, the price of pleasure. Michael |
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