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Chora For The Dead
written by maledeth10:39 AM 11/21/04Graveyard affections breeds tonight, I feel it so!
Contemplation with impossibility to give life to ominous disgust, i know!
Teach them to ransack vivid veils of vanity, and fester in humanity, as they masturabte in worlds undone of logic and decree.
They serve my purpose! They serve so galantly!
SAdistic splendour to disguise the ravens that bedazzled souls.
The souls of these cadaver reapers!
With angel's harp accustuming breath, they livid off the living dead.
Who sell reality! When in actuality! They are the victimed society!!!
Ominous death in the air, sanctimoniuous heir, to mankind in hope when in hope they scorch virtue.
Tied to the faith that will deliver them....plea!
I swoon off in sensation! To hide no reminder of dead degradation!
As the cadavers feed on the heir, i can't help but compare.
The last evening's tune to a feat so gruesome, The orchestra follows climactic orgasms from the grave... |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by dacode05 (11-24-2004 - 03:12 PM)
| You are a great poet. Keep writing more please. |
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