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Her DeadHero
written by Morning Star08:59 PM 10/14/04I saw her standing there in the moonlight's glow
She was so radient, so ethereal
She held her hand out beckoning me
I went to her as if drawn and as lovers we embraced
To her cold silent lips I kissed and we coiled
She showed me pleasures no mortal could know
Finally as I lay in a bliss no living thing should see
I fell into a satisfied slumber as she whispered
My love, my hero
When next I awoke, I could find no trace of her
I came upon a tombstone and laughed uncontrollably
Upon it was my name, truly this was a ghostly embrace
Truly, I was her love, her DeadHero |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by blood drinker (10-14-2004 - 09:03 PM)
| this one is good i like it |
by chocoholic22 (10-14-2004 - 11:21 PM)
| i like this one too. youre talented man!!! |
by Darkness_is_Falling (4-3-2005 - 06:47 AM)
| So haunting and deep. it is wonderful and complex. |
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