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| Dark Poetry #1 |
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As You Feed |
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a-alibaster Member
since 2000-01-08
Posts 392
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As You Feed Carressing the sweet deamon within bathing in its foul sin. Taking what it needs groweling contently as it feeds. Savoring my souls existance sliding down forked tongue with pleasurable resistance. Black eyes gazing into my world of indecision in inverteded vision. Releasing all of my fear as it feeds upon pale flesh that endlessly bleeds. Lips soaking in the stentch of burning leaves drowning in its own pleasure is all it preceives. Inhaling hot,shallow breath as it stares into my depth. Sweet deamon, love me as I bleed... Sweet deamon, devoure me as you feed. (for my husband and what lays within) There is an alter ego which dwells in every soul... a-alibaster |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
I am sure if he would be happy with that ode, maybe. a powerful poem, there is strong passion in your words groweling contently as it feeds. Savoring my souls existance sliding down forked tongue with pleasurable resistance. blended with very dark images Black eyes gazing into my world of indecision in inverteded vision. Releasing all of my fear as it feeds upon pale flesh that endlessly bleeds. Lips soaking in the stentch of burning leaves drowning in its own pleasure is all it preceives. powerful poem, interesting read. really enjoyed it. ------------------------ "Here chewing your tail is joy" Richey Edwards "Take nothing but pictures. Leave nothing but footprints. Kill nothing but time". Baltimore Grotto "Will you accuse me as I hide Behind these layers of disguise And the mirrors of my own happiness.I've loved the freedom of being inside Need a new start and a different time Something grows in the space between me And it's twisting and changing this fragile body" -Nicky Wire |
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