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Black Magick
written by Blackhawk10:19 PM 3/18/05Waving wands and casting spell.
Forever burning in the bowels of Hell.
Flames licking at serpents hair.
Forever weeping in Satan's despair.
Reaping death and bringing tragic.
Forever bound to black magick.
Partaking of an elixer divine.
Cut down in bloody torrents in his prime.
Kissing deaths unfeeling lips.
Whpping and beating all ye damned hypocrites.
Perilous gates rising from the earth.
Slashing and clawing for all it's worth.
Spears impaling on their masters command.
Skulls are rotting in unholy sand.
All ye sow make men sick.
Forever bound to black magick.
Shouting his name like a macabre battle cry.
All who oppose will wither and die.
Raising your daggers like prophets return.
The lies and the truth are so hard to discern.
Always a question of who to trust.
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust.
Never knowing until the day.
When we are taken and carried away.
It is hard to seperate the lessons and the tragic.
Forever bound to black magick. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by depressions_slave (3-19-2005 - 05:00 AM)
| Deep as always, and as always theres something hidden behind the words. Pagan/wicca is what I'm getting, just me though. |
by bLoodXkitty (3-19-2005 - 05:49 PM)
| I absolutly love it. You have true talent. I think you should get a book of your poetry published. I think i would be speaking for a lot of people when I say I would definatly buy it. |
by fullmetal (3-20-2005 - 09:58 PM)
| i have read alot of your poems and each time i fall in luv with u. who are you because you have my heart. i luv u |
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