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My feet pounding on fresh soil as the chilled midnight air freezes my lungs in time. Everything swirls around in the darkest of colors, waiting for th..
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I answer when they call and do what they sayFor if not torturous pain is what I shall recieveSilence and obediance are perfect togetherFor it's the on..
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I'm tired fo the misery, the liesI'm sick of the tears, the angerPromises become brokenSecrets are always spoken
Trust is never here where I'm fromBe..
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I walk as the creature of the nightNever daytime, for the sun hurts my sightMy thirst, my hunger, my life source is bloodLighter than maroon, darker t..
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My blade cuts to make a line, bloody and thinPain following it on my pale skinTears falling down my face as their torment and laughter echoes in my mi..
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Their screams are ear-shatteringHigh pitched and loud,My knife slices thier throats to end the screamsThen hear silence, what a beautiful sound.
My..
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Goths and gothic rejectsCome and gather around,I will tell you of a placeWhere you'll be safe and sound.
This place is dark and mysteriousDay turne..
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His beautiful dark green eyesWill tell me no liesAnd when I trust he will seeNot a mask but the real me.With just one look he'll calm me downWith his ..
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Depression is my only friendThe bond we have will never endHe's always with meAs though meant to beI wish he was realBecause he knows how I feelHe kee..
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