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TO LATE TO LATETO LATE
AS THE BLOOD DRIPPED OF HIS COLD STEEL BLADE
HIS VERY LIFE FLASHED BEFORE HIS EYES
HE THOUGHT OF THOSE HE LOVED AND THE PROMISES MADE
THEN HE KNEW LOVE OUT WIEGHED THE LIES
THIS COMES FAR TO LATE IN HIS HOUR OF NEED
TO HIM THE PAIN OF LIFE FAR TO GREAT
by ~bloodydoom
PAIN *PAIN* All the pain growing inside should I run should I hidePAIN
Should I face it and embrace it or maybe chase it, The pain is love and all of thee above,
Like hot coals in my heart, I want to part with pain, I try in vain to explain my brain but no one seems to care, As if I’m not to compare to them and there despair, Like as if to wear there pain this I can’t explain, All I want is someone to love me the same I won’t complain. Or cry in sha
by ~bloodydoom
Detachment*detachment*Detachment
I want to detach for this place Become darkness and space
With no problems to face or dreams to chase
Where no one can lie to me or cry to me
Where no one can reach me or try to teach me
Were I can’t complain about this pain
Then the years of violent tears will stop
And I wont drop to the floor and as
My soul bores out of me and in the darkness I cant see Or try to understand why my love has forsaken me
Was it a fault I cant see or was it just me
This I cant explain this pain it grows never slows or sleeps
It shows me things I don’t wan
by ~bloodydoom
When I Die*when I die* When I die I will fly, And all the pain will be gone, No more years of violent tears, And pain I can’t explain, No more brain to drive me insane, When I die you wont cry, Then will I be truly free Then they’ll be plenty of time for me, I’ll float and drift upon the clouds, And never stop to rest and always at my best, Never thinking what I was or what I will be, Always thinking of here and now and only what I see, Not pondering what could have been or why it never happened,When I Die
by ~bloodydoom
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How I hate her......How I hate her more than dried up lipstick, spam trying to sell. moreHow I hate her......
than the bitter taste of milk gone to hell you want me to feel well And then you tell tell "don't worry about her trace on my cock and her blood on my heart we are no more, and broken appart"
How I hate her more than dolls prettier than mine. more than papercuts, maggots and people feelin "fine" you tell me it's over
done and bye but I still see her in your eye eye it's such a lie lie
How I Hate Her More than sickness in a wound, kids gone mad. &n
by *Fealasy
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: Hesperia,CA
- Interests: Drinking others blood
- Favourite movie: Nightmare Before Christmas
- Favourite band or musician: VNV Nation
- Favourite genre of music: Industrial,some teckno
- Favourite artist: The one's who make art I like
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe
- Favourite style of art: Poetry
- Favourite game: Russion Rulette
- Favourite cartoon character: the gohst of christmas past from the fewture on ATHF
- Personal Quote: The world going to shit we're all just along for the ride
- Tools of the Trade: knives/sharp stuff/explosives
- Email: johnny7602000@yahoo.com
- Yahoo: johnny7602000
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The world is going to shit we'r just along for the ride
can i have some blood?
A GREAT MAN ONCE SAID
I gave her the greatest gift of all , I gave her my nothing...NNY
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They say I have A.D.D. but they just don't understand. Oh, look! A chicken!
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The world is going to shit we'r just along for the ride
can i have some blood?
A GREAT MAN ONCE SAID
I gave her the greatest gift of all , I gave her my nothing...NNY
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The world is going to shit we'r just along for the ride
can i have some blood?
A GREAT MAN ONCE SAID
I gave her the greatest gift of all , I gave her my nothing...NNY
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