I spin a web of entanglement.
Trapping all who cross my lair.
No one may pass unnoticed.
Each thing must have it's own effect:-
Be it good or bad.
I observe you with awed silence.
Though you may not realise it,
I lured you here.
You are my reason and I am yours.
Now you are subject to my fascinations.
My object of play.
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With needle and thread, With ink and paper, With paint and canvass, With blood much thicker. I do it for you, In memory of you, Because of you, Inside or outside of you.
I am merely made of dust the remnants of what once was a shining and beautiful star. And the Earth will swallow me whole someday..
Fighting monsters with bare hands. Love and romance in the air. Cliffhangers that leave you guessing. These are the things I like to read. Dragons, bandits, and aliens.
Time on my hands, You on my mind, No matter how far, There's a tie that binds. Years go by, Life goes on, But seeing you Makes it all re run.
You know when you need a wee. And all that's about is a tree. Do you look about the zone, So your cover isn't blown, Or do you cross your legs and hope you don't pee?.
Mother of kings, on silver wings Among the speckled stars she flies, Guarding there the god of the skies, Her husband as of late.
They call it lead, when it poisons, Etching filth and glory upon the page. Erase next the dark grey sins, Burning holes with parental rage.
While a bit of lead kills nerves dead, Its neighbor aids the suffering: In part it assuages your stomach's rages.
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