Waltz

Waltz

Dreams of falling, spinning, dying,
Euphoric feeling, screaming, flying.
Piercing hearts with shards of glass,
Convulsive thrills like ice that pass.
Death cold fingers on my spine,
Muffled screams that could be mine.
Exquisite thoughts that tease the soul,
Collect all thoughts in a crystal bowl.
Labyrinths that trick the mind,
Mind blowing torture from behind.
And when you’re done I gasp for breath,
So come with me and dance with death.

© 2013 Kayla Gentry ( Kyrie Kerr)

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Eagle Cruagh

Too much malo.
Not enough waltz.
That is a small thing, the main thing is
a terrible intensity wraped up in your
dance of daath.
Exciting, provacative and interesting.
Thank you for sharing.
----- Eagle Cruagh

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Posted 12 Years Ago

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Added on October 18, 2010
Last Updated on October 23, 2013

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Kayla Gentry ( Kyrie Kerr)

Modesto (Hell's Wasteland), CA, United States Minor Outlying Islands

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Hiya! My name is Kayla Gentry, but I go by "The Vicious Vixen" (or just "Vicious Vixen"...or you know what? Let's just go with "Vixen". Make It easier on everyone haha). Anyways! Moving On! (S.. more..