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Post by brandnewmessiah on Jun 27, 2007 5:15:52 GMT -6
Here I am The one to behold, soon to be damned A mystery The night is my hunger, the blood I demand Give to me Your vein in my name, I’ll set you free A killing spree One after one and it starts with thee
Open your heart And I’ll feed on your soul Torn apart Until you make me whole Tip back your head To expose my kiss We are the dead The nocturnal bliss
Here you are Drained of all life, dead in my arms So lovely Unable to resist my hypnotic charm I cast a spell You think you’re in heaven, but one step from hell With burning wings Immortality is what I’m giving
Open your eyes And live again The daylight has died The night is your friend Walk in the shadows And see what you’ve missed We’ve hung from the gallows The nocturnal bliss
Open your mind And see what I’ve done You might like what you find And what you’ve become A blood thirsty hunter Who longs to exist In an eternal slumber As the nocturnal bliss
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Post by anirbas on Jun 27, 2007 16:08:21 GMT -6
Bloody haunting images...Sounds like a poem, Count Dracula might have penned... As always, you light up the dark board, Messiah...Anir.
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Post by wistfuldragon on Jun 30, 2007 13:26:28 GMT -6
Echoing Sabrina's words...love the dark...
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