just gotta try and ignore the sweet little feeling of terror i feel deep inside my chest (the result..DUH)..well gotta ignore it for now don't wanna ruin this little time i have to savor this blessing of not having to think about anything


Carotid ObsessionsI see how youre eyes caress the curve of my neck. Linger on the indiscernible pulse of the carotid buried in its fleshy grave. Fascinating, youre carotid obsessions my sweet. The gleam in youre eyes. That haunting shadow of a smile. I understand youre pull to the pathway between the mind and the heart. I feel youre strike. Sharp and agonizing. Feel as you drain my life energy. Slowly I fall into the black. Just another victim to youre insatiable hunger.Carotid Obsessions


In Your MemoryBathed in the silver glow of the full moon,In Your Memory
She sits amongst the cobwebs of ancient crumbling tombstones. A mesmerizing sight...
The light breeze plays gently with her long raven tresses.
She hums the most delightfully wicked tunes. Tunes that speak of love, of lust and of all forms of temptations... Her voice so bewitching that it would arouse a carnal hunger in any mortal on whose ears it fell upon.
The cadence of her slender fingers on the harp strings leaves a trail of sinful melodies hanging thickly in the humid summer night. She calls out to him. Her longing echoed loudly in the songs


For My DemonsShadows cast into the day Eyes burning with memories of innocent days Lost in the realm of eternal darkness and chaos Searching for a way out...For My Demons
Held back by a part of me that finds refuge in this insanity Drawn deeper into the whirlpool by the demons that tempt me Like evil distorted fairies they circle around Twisted grins, crumpled ebony wings and little beady red eyes They sing to me in their tiny haunting voices Inveigling .
(give in) &


Angels PunishmentDescending; The demon descends casting a fog of rage Fleeing; The angel flees in fear, petrified Threatening; The demonic flame threatens to burn its wings Obliterating; All the means of escape, cornered, helpless Feeling; No loathing, incapable of all emotion Spiraling; Smoke rises up to the heavens Leaving; Echoes of an angel who wont returnAngels Punishment
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