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Comment by ♥blood and razorblades♥(kirstey) on September 23, 2009 at 1:00pm

my first song ^.^
I Don’t wanna live without you
I can't feel without you
I need you more then anything
don’t you dare leave me
Or my world and breath ends
Forever in your arms I want to stay
Please don’t do this to me
You’re my everything
don’t you understand

I love you don’t you know?
If you leave me then am going to
I need you more then my own life
Please don’t this to me tonight

If you leave then am gone
Even if you hurt me time and time
Am still gunna love you till the very end
Even if your with another girl
And it rips me upside
And I cry all night
I would still wait forever
Don't you understand

I love you don’t you know?
If you leave me then am going to
I need you more then my own life
Please don’t this to me tonight...
Tonightt... Tonightt..

Comment by Michael T. Moon on September 18, 2009 at 1:32pm

Personal Hell

Down the rabbit hole I fell
Straight to a sulfuric hell
Screaming all through the day
An eternity of painful play
Forbidden knowledge
I did pick
Rotten it made my soul sick
Branded me burnt into my soul
Nowhere to flee for this doomed fool
Read the black words in the book
Burnt out my heart with a mere look
Went to far
A physic scare
The friends of the abyss
Struggling is useless
Tore me asunder
In one clap of thunder
All that was left of me
Was cold blood and a corpse to see
My soul now resides
In torment and slides
Forever deeper down
Into the painful toxic ground
Where I fell
In my own personal Hell

Comment by Michael T. Moon on September 18, 2009 at 1:28pm

Free To Love With No End

Violent gory murder mocks me
The whore waits in the next room
All just sits in my gut
Mindless sex hot heavy for a fee
Blood dripping wicked joyous doom
Can’t get her eyes shut
Tears mix with blood on my face
Kiss her cold still corpse with tenderness
Self-loathing takes me in its grasp
I dress her in black silk lace
Her eyes stare back black emptiness
My Cleopatra I was her asp
The whore gets impatient and yells
I stare at you and wait
You cough blink and raise
You look at me a thirst you need to quell
Your first present in the next room waits
The whore yells with terrifying surprise
Eternity together in the night
Free to love with no end
We make love in the whore’s life
No end for us ever in sight
No aging ever have to fend
Just love, death and bloody strife

Comment by Natures Healer on September 15, 2009 at 8:33am

tht poem To Hum She Once Knew is really really great. powerful stuff. i connected with tht peom. well done.

Comment by Evil [Alice] on September 14, 2009 at 6:46pm

To Hum She Once Knew


To hum she once knew,
so long ago,
talking to the dead that she loves so,
to walk a nother day,
within the past were every one loved her,
gone again like yesterday,
walking alone once more,
to hum she knew so long ago.

As the past is the past,
she wants to find the one path,
that does go back to the past,
where every thing was happy,
not so dark and lonley,
to the path that once made her life grand.

Though she knows that nothing like that will ever happin,
to wonder back to the past,
to see the sun once again.

Though when she closes her eyes,
she does see the sun shineing so bright,
no dark any where to find,
the happy faces that she once knew,
to see the people that she lost so long ago,
to laph, cry and sing with them songs,
she is nothing but happy once again.

So she walks around in the dark,
with her eyes closed,
so no one will no,
that all she is doing is crying in side,
know the only thing she has is darkness and the happy thoughts she once knew,
to hum she knew so long ago..


By:Alice J. Green (copy righted 9-9-09)

Comment by Michael T. Moon on September 13, 2009 at 12:20pm

Sanguine Temptation

Fire smoldered in her eyes
With the lust of unnatural obsession
The smell of human blood
Struck her like the ground from a fall
Like a junkie to its fix
She yearned for a taste
Of the sweet ambrosia of life
She quaked for it
Biting her own lip
To stop the quivering
She could hear her targets heartbeat
It thumped in her ear
The trumpets of the angels
She let out a moan
Her hands rubbed her sides
She stretched and sighed
The taste was all she wanted
No other thoughts entered her mind
She could smell the hot sanguine temptation
The thick scent made her squirm
Hot as a honeymoon night
She needed it now
She licked her china white fangs
And prepared
For orgasmic pleasure

Comment by Michael T. Moon on September 9, 2009 at 8:49pm

Thanks Alice that is nice

Comment by Evil [Alice] on September 9, 2009 at 4:31pm

the love of the ones we once knew,
is nothing but a story that we pass on once again,
to the younger people that we know..

Comment by Michael T. Moon on August 29, 2009 at 9:24pm

Thank you very much

Comment by Evil [Alice] on August 29, 2009 at 9:05pm

that is great work.. wow know u have all the room to talk.. there soo exspiring.. ^_^

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