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Romeo and Juliet, a love story to adore. Yet somewhere hidden under this: a secret lies in store.
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Romeo and Juliet, a love story to adore. Yet somewhere hidden under this: a secret lies in store.
Sat atop the church spires, His gruesome face downcast, Drenched by pouring rainfall, Watching it fall fast.
Who ever said fairytale's have a great ending. Your too fake and still not pretending Do you have to always be mean. Take one up the arse for the team. I mean, a satisfying gothic dream.
My blood red lips won't be full of deceit. Although my heart black is hard and cold like concrete. I'm the dark lady the mistress who can still admit defeat. Loving me with the mind not their eyes.
Our Manderley. Our Manderley. Last night I dream't of our Manderley. It was not the house on fire. but my soul burn't and in tatters. Fine Manderley I can but only there be free.
Come home, Alexandra Come home from the moor Your supper's long been waiting And there's darkness at the door.
Mark but the fangs of these men, my friends, Then say if they be vampires These strange men There mothers were witches... These three have robb'd me of my soul "For he's a soul less one" they chant.
Far beyond the crescent moon, on par and present in her tomb, the dark priestess awakes, to spark teases in snakes. Her hair fair, and her eyes loom, perlescent glow in her iris gloom.
I know it's long but please read it all. :D 1.
Standing in the graveyard tomb, looking down at my hearts lomb. I'll share my darkness with thee. I'll leave my musky dread to thee. Lay in my heart and linger past death.
You're not the only one To bar your teeth at my flesh. One has already bitten me, A sly old crook called Death.
Just me. That's what you say. Just you. Just pretty lovely you. Sleep tight, And dream of times lost. Times of happiness. Dream of the love, the love that still lives. True love takes more to kill.
Underworld king & queen, Stuck in the underworld, inferno, hell itself, Do not stop for death only stop for her, Cries of the dead a lullaby in our head, Ummmmmm Our discreet secret desires, Raven...
My mother always warned me Not to go near gypsy folk Such as her, but I could not ignore The strange old maid who spoke Of mystery and sorcery, All manner of ghoulish things Of which a young girl...
I knew your were coming I already saw, but what you fail to know is just how much you will adore, Me, you stand and tremble as to each I resemble, There hearts deepest desire, which I will enjoy...
In reply to @DarkStablish the Dark Priestess :) I'm persuading they're degrading, They won't comfort you as I do, a deity but I will always to you be true, Why always fight in the light.
Won't someone save me now.
The darkness comes, feels like home. We sit upon this mighty throne. Cold, cold to the bone. No hearts beat with us tonight. The air is filled with fright. Within the prey, it grows.
@weirdwolf hope you don't mind your my muse today.
Get on your coat and be on your way While I sing you the song of my Dying Day.
"Poisonnet" In the last empty maze I left you for lust... For regular shades, the stem's thorned ladders Only after my fall to the mired fault's meadows My memory showed you, I'm pulled to the past.
Sleep doesn't bring dreams to me, Remembrance never dies, Nightmares never a mystery, Awake as I try, Sleep brings no strength to me, Raising from your tomb, With the darkest imagery, Only deepen my...
He was a dark and stormy Knight, tempered in a skin of steel. He rode upon a pale horse, the devils spurs upon his heel. It's hoof fall burning colour, into fading shades of grey.
"Black velvet" The velvets of your black wings Taste to me like the beaten winds. It smells like scents of Etna’s ashen peak sneaks by To erupt my depths with cold, hard steel.