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Seductive Vampiress
New Toy Posts: 1 (9/18/03 8:11 am) Reply |
Darkness enveloped; blackest of nights; Visible, only, the pale moon’s glow. You walk; you glide; you terrify: A beautiful and fatal rose. Silent; compelling; an inhuman grace: As if the blood made by the hidden thorn. You call to your prey; you hypnotize, Till next you watch their family mourn. A lust so great; a passion released. Aroused is danger; high is the flame. Unleash the tiger; the serpent; the dragon. Enraged; corrupted; to never be tame. It rains; you cry; tears of blood drip. A ripping of flesh, and yet you weep. Passion to sadness; this power you hate! A cold heart, a black heart, that pities the meek. A kiss of death; the Reaper’s call: You watch, as in your arms, they die. Then walk off clad in power; All one hears is the blood you cry. |
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NightAngel of Darkness ![]() Posts: 1482 (9/25/03 9:40 pm) Reply |
*claps*
oh, I liked this one. Nice job hun! NightAngel The beauty that stands before you is death. |
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