We Meet In Heaven
#household Slowly dripping on the wall. Like autumn leaves upon the falls. The blades are dancing in perfect time. Along to Satan's lullaby. Body's pile, more and more. Mounding on a crimson floor.
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#household Slowly dripping on the wall. Like autumn leaves upon the falls. The blades are dancing in perfect time. Along to Satan's lullaby. Body's pile, more and more. Mounding on a crimson floor.
#emotion #forgiveness Liar, liar, heart on fire, Blood to burn and scorch the wire, Was your choice, to die or live, And now, I choose, I shan't forgive.
A bloodcurdling sound cracks through the night,. A piercing howl, a dreadful sight,. Beast so pure, blood running through,. The dark side is cold, but awfully true,.
#household Circle the stage Left to right Each seat Must be very precise All is quite Best not make a sound I shan't be caught Pouring gasoline around On the curtains A spritz here and...
#emotion #confusion A simple concoction of moonlight and catnip, A flaming wolf's secret that paints blood at first sip, A vivid ink fuchsia, satirical lies, So, come paint the dark shadows 'neath...
It sits in the corner of the damp and shadowed room, It basks in the glory of the darkness and the gloom, It sits and it stares and it waits and it breaths, Just In and out And in And Out The it, its...
#youngwritershousehold. He lay there, broken,. Like a flightless bird,. The first time woken,. For a thousand years,. He's crying, gold tears,. While I watch, smug,. He had made all my fears,.
From the rippling surface of a sheath of water, the pool glistens with might and order. A voice as strong and booming as the heavens, erupts as a volcano which is no-longer dormant.
Frozen alive Never be found 'Cause there is no home There's no safe and sound In the pale moonlight As I weakly stir You pull my dying self up And through your eyes I read danger Once a lover Once a...
I had lost myself, so I tried to look myself up in the encyclopaedia. There was nothing there but blank space, so I put it back on the shelf.
Sleepless whispers infiltrate my head. The voices that greet me as I lay in my bed. They control my body, nought but a passenger, I am, I have to watch as the voices change who I am.
Worked by strings around your hand, A broken soul, at your command, A frozen heart of lace and night, Bleeds dry, the mind, of all its light.
"Follow me into the light,". The voice beckons,. Cutting through the mist,. "Follow me through horror,. And I will grant you bliss,". The shadows close in about,. Shifting the ghostly moonlight,.
-yawn- I sat up on the old fold out futon I had been dozing off on. My eyes opened reluctantly and painfully. I had fallen asleep with my contacts on again.
I was wondering through the woods, But to only find, An eight foot horse, With its tail not too far behind.
After I got home from Jewel's, I spent the rest of the night wondering what the box Jewel gave me might contain.
Welcome to the place of the condemned. Purgatory sacrifices. Punishment for mortal sins. Give me a kiss of sanity. Let me weave among your dreams. Enjoy your extent torment. A seething rage.
I found it, Deep inside the cave, To get there, I had to be brave. Wounds fed on my friends, Lives found their ends. Foes tried, To tear us apart, Many were dumb, Few were smart.
In the darkness of a lonely room only the light of a television illuminates a lone chair.
Crimson eyes,. Sharp wicked smile,. Destruction has you high,. Injecting in your veins,. Up in smoke,. Ash over winters cold night,. Burning out the hopefuls hope,. Resting beneath the dark,.
The blackest night. Insists upon fright. Invades your light. Hurts your might. Still you adventure. Quite unsure. A bash between 'burrs'. Leaving it all in a blue. Wake up confused. Not at all amused.
Jewel was laying I'm bed. Her skin was as White as snow and she had heavy bags beneath her eyes. It looked as I she hadn't slept in days. I slowly walked up to her. I remember her the look in her...
#nightdweller I'd like to tell you many things; That my monster is imaginary... My monster is between my legs... My monster is a stuffed, child's toy, But you should know the truth.
I'll stop the whole world from turning into a monster. Shake me Till you wake me From this nightmare. Make me survive, Beat my heart Don't fall apart. It just can't be.