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Listen Well, Those Who Know Me09:08 Jun 30 2011
Times Read: 528
by Lector
Life a burning wick, painful to the end
this place that is a hell
I will remain in for the rest of life
A pain like no other,
flesh for blood, and gore for wine
Killing to live, yet death is my existence
life is a lie, told to all those who live it
can you kept a lie true, by worship or prayer?
Tell that to those who sin, those who lie..
will death come first to those who ask last.
I walk this bitter road, blood on my hands, for I have sinned myself
I have lived longer then the man who is crossed
Yet none know me..
none know me..
know me..
me..
Longing09:05 Jun 30 2011
Times Read: 530
by Black Rose
Take my heart
Steal my soul
When i am but weak my love
With feelings i cannot control
My eyes are only for you
And all that i hold dear
In my life you linger
Banishing my mortal fears
Why must i be so lonely?
Locked in my prison of blood
When all my crimes were of loving you
I drowned my sorrows, I submerged my sins
all for the one i once called my own.
From where i watch you
You seem so faraway
Just out of reach from my grasping hand
in my grave i lay
The nightime holds my sweet surrender
The lightime blinds my eyes
And though to you i seem so dead
I am very much alive
I cry, i weep for your passion once more
Silently in my crypt
For i can never see you again
Or utter your name on my lips.
Family18:13 Jun 24 2011
Times Read: 551
~~ *Family* ~~
By: Tasha W. aka Aja
" A precious one from us has gone, a voice we loved is stilled;
A place is vacant in our home, Which never can be filled.
And after a lonely heartache and many a silent tear,
But always a beautiful memory, Of one we love so dear."
I wish I knew the name of this.10:58 Jun 21 2011
Times Read: 555
But first, on earth as vampire sent,
Thy corpse shall from its tomb be rent:
Then ghastly haunt thy native place,
And suck the blood of all thy race;
There from thy daughter, sister, wife,
At midnight drain the stream of life;
Yet loathe the banquet which perforce
Must feed thy livid living corpse:
Thy victims ere they yet expire
Shall know the demon for their sire,
As cursing thee, thou cursing them,
Thy flowers are withered on the stem.
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I don't know who wrote this I found this along time ago well onilne on some web site.
Longing 05:44 Jun 19 2011
Times Read: 559
by Yuki
In tears you look up to me,
and I feel, how it tears your heart.
Do you even feel it anymore, the pain?
My love is everything you still wish for.
You're searching for life’s meaning,
what is reality, what fiction?
You already lost too much,
everything you've given away.
Red, warm lips on your pale, cold ones,
which awake you form the nightmare,
gently keeping your life.
Until my arms wrap around you,
will you, for eternity,
lonely shed your tears.
Love Of The Light From The Dark05:42 Jun 19 2011
Times Read: 560
by Incubuc
am the dark,
You are the light.
Two things that are not meant to be,
But why do I love you.
It's true,
Opposites attracted.
But if one is heartless,
And the other has a heart.
What is to come of this,
I do not know.
As I sit in here pondering,
You sit there clueless.
In this world there are things,
Love happiness Death decay.
But what if the two mixed,
What would happen.
I know I have a heart,
I'm not suppose to have one.
If this is true why do I love,
If opposites attract then why do you not like me.
I spend my days understanding human emotion,
You spend your days experiencing it.
Tell me,
Is love good.
Tell me,
Is it suppose to be painful.
Tell me,
Do you love me?
Life05:36 Jun 19 2011
Times Read: 563
by Haleis
A kiss of sadness
Carried on the wind
A feeling of despair
A broken heart
A soul on fire
Words of hatred
A ravens nest
The mark of death
A world of torment
Forever endured
A breath of silence
Malice in the air
A painted romance
Of lust and passion
A golden kiss
A test of love
A blade of silver
The rush of pain
An open wound
A pool of blood
Love Immortal05:28 Jun 19 2011
Times Read: 567
by Katia Mazzoleni
This world hasn't always been this way.
It was beautiful with the wild nature.
But it became more beautiful once I found him.
The one who makes me feel complete.
The world became brighter, more colorful
When he was by my side.
It didn't seem like a harsh place to be
Even when he wasn't near me.
I think I fell in love with him that first time.
The first moment when his eyes met mine.
Standing in the light of the full moon,
Both enemies, yet we couldn't move.
We watched out for each other from that day on.
We thought we could not be separated.
We were so wrong for each other.
A vampire, a human, from two different worlds,
Yet living in the same one.
Love for my Vampire21:41 Jun 10 2011
Times Read: 576
By winter13 pedroza
I love my vampire
He is my life he waits till night to come for me
He wants me for himself
I cut my body so he can satisfy his thirst for blood
I love him but I don't know about him
He comes knocking on my window
I wake up to see him
We make love and wait till the sun to come up for him to
Take my life "I love you snow" he sounds so
Excited his hazel eyes burn into my blue
I touch his chocolate brown hair he touches my face
He lays me down and bares my neck
"My love for you is great so relax and it would be
Painless" he closes my eyes and bares my neck "my
Love for my vampire,
Demon everything went black
Laments07:27 Jun 05 2011
Times Read: 587
by Zephyr
Putrid Faces engulfs my Path
In my shore there is no Hope
In this cradle of blackened roses I sleep
Hear the screams of those souls
"I am an immortal my Death is Eternal"
In Silence I fall through Sorrows
In this lonely eternal journey
I am locked in a crimson life
Vampire07:20 Jun 05 2011
Times Read: 589
by Madison Julius Cawein
A lily in a twilight place?
A moonflow'r in the lonely night?—
Strange beauty of a woman's face
Of wildflow'r-white!
The rain that hangs a star's green ray
Slim on a leaf-point's restlessness,
Is not so glimmering green and gray
As was her dress.
I drew her dark hair from her eyes,
And in their deeps beheld a while
Such shadowy moonlight as the skies
Of Hell may smile.
She held her mouth up redly wan,
And burning cold,—I bent and kissed
Such rosy snow as some wild dawn
Makes of a mist.
God shall not take from me that hour,
When round my neck her white arms clung!
When 'neath my lips, like some fierce flower,
Her white throat swung!
Or words she murmured while she leaned!
Witch-words, she holds me softly by,—
The spell that binds me to a fiend
Until I die.
The Vampire 07:10 Jun 05 2011
Times Read: 592
by Conrad Aiken
She rose among us where we lay.
She wept, we put our work away.
She chilled our laughter, stilled our play;
And spread a silence there.
And darkness shot across the sky,
And once, and twice, we heard her cry;
And saw her lift white hands on high
And toss her troubled hair.
What shape was this who came to us,
With basilisk eyes so ominous,
With mouth so sweet, so poisonous,
And tortured hands so pale?
We saw her wavering to and fro,
Through dark and wind we saw her go;
Yet what her name was did not know;
And felt our spirits fail.
We tried to turn away; but still
Above we heard her sorrow thrill;
And those that slept, they dreamed of ill
And dreadful things:
Of skies grown red with rending flames
And shuddering hills that cracked their frames;
Of twilights foul with wings;
And skeletons dancing to a tune;
And cries of children stifled soon;
And over all a blood-red moon
A dull and nightmare size.
They woke, and sought to go their ways,
Yet everywhere they met her gaze,
Her fixed and burning eyes.
Who are you now, —we cried to her—
Spirit so strange, so sinister?
We felt dead winds above us stir;
And in the darkness heard
A voice fall, singing, cloying sweet,
Heavily dropping, though that heat,
Heavy as honeyed pulses beat,
Slow word by anguished word.
And through the night strange music went
With voice and cry so darkly blent
We could not fathom what they meant;
Save only that they seemed
To thin the blood along our veins,
Foretelling vile, delirious pains,
And clouds divulging blood-red rains
Upon a hill undreamed.
And this we heard: "Who dies for me,
He shall possess me secretly,
My terrible beauty he shall see,
And slake my body's flame.
But who denies me cursed shall be,
And slain, and buried loathsomely,
And slimed upon with shame."
And darkness fell. And like a sea
Of stumbling deaths we followed, we
Who dared not stay behind.
There all night long beneath a cloud
We rose and fell, we struck and bowed,
We were the ploughman and the ploughed,
Our eyes were red and blind.
And some, they said, had touched her side,
Before she fled us there;
And some had taken her to bride;
And some lain down for her and died;
Who had not touched her hair,
Ran to and fro and cursed and cried
And sought her everywhere.
"Her eyes have feasted on the dead,
And small and shapely is her head,
And dark and small her mouth," they said,
"And beautiful to kiss;
Her mouth is sinister and red
As blood in moonlight is."
Then poets forgot their jeweled words
And cut the sky with glittering swords;
And innocent souls turned carrion birds
To perch upon the dead.
Sweet daisy fields were drenched with death,
The air became a charnel breath,
Pale stones were splashed with red.
Green leaves were dappled bright with blood
And fruit trees murdered in the bud;
And when at length the dawn
Came green as twilight from the east,
And all that heaving horror ceased,
Silent was every bird and beast,
And that dark voice was gone.
No word was there, no song, no bell,
No furious tongue that dream to tell;
Only the dead, who rose and fell
Above the wounded men;
And whisperings and wails of pain
Blown slowly from the wounded grain,
Blown slowly from the smoking plain;
And silence fallen again.
Until at dusk, from God knows where,
Beneath dark birds that filled the air,
Like one who did not hear or care,
Under a blood-red cloud,
An aged ploughman came alone
And drove his share through flesh and bone,
And turned them under to mould and stone;
All night long he ploughed.
Assasin08:05 Jun 01 2011
Times Read: 603
By Reishi
Will loneliness save
The way we used to be
Memories so precious
And denied dreams for me?
Claiming freedom everyday
Killing sunshine in the frame
Liquid fire wonders through my veins
Mind has life of its own
Slowly driving you insane.
Do you know how it feels to hate?
How assassin thinks of his prey?
Hunting, chasing, finding, reaping
Feeling satiation, playing, leaving.
Between the beast and human being
Beauty of the flesh confuses you
Logics in my actions no one's seeking
Reckless, wild is the way I am.
Who are the victims that we devour?
What are the signs by which we choose,
Those with the hot blood instead of venom,
Existence of who we are not worried to loose?
Triumph and glory come to past
Unbearable anguish oppresses the heart
Eternal storm, undying night
Tired from never-ending journeys, fights
Seeking some piece to set inside.
Exhausted,inner beast of prey
Returning to the cave and waits;
Wounds to heal, feelings to die
Awake once more to the victims cry.
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