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That bloody day

By: ken Armstrong





Its so bloody and gory its even in my head,

I crave it I want it like an explosion in my head,

I just take that neck and twist and slash,

This is more then just a bloody bash,

I feed for life I feed for fun but the last thing I will do is run,

I hunt you by day and I will feed on you at night,

You will shake in the presence of my fright,

Why is It I like the night I could not tell you why,

In the presences of the night I will send you to fly,

Because by the end of the night no one will ever here you cry,

I rule your world and I rule the dead,

So get any ideas of hope out of your fucking head,

This ant you house and this ant you bed so just accept it your fucking dead,

This is my life and that will be yours and don’t think there will ever be a cure.

Empty Soul

By: Ken Armstrong





I look around me and look about,

But there is no one to talk about,

I want to show my true feelings and have some one share my dealings,

No one cares weather I live or die with out my family I would never make it by,

I have one love but she will show me no love my way,

I try to make her glad but she stays so mad,

Mad at me and mad at the world and she wont even give us a whorl,

I give what I got but she don’t even give it a shot,

We had one great night and it was really hot,

But I can never get a shot at her heart and it only seems that she only gleams at me,

And never share her feelings with me,

I guess I will never be close to her,

But maybe I can be close to her if she will only let me in,

Into her heart and into her soul we can be one and free.

Forever Night

By: Ken Blade.



Its so black and yet so warm,

You can see nothing yet I can see all,

I’m going to make it but how will you survive this storm,

I will be with my love in this night as you run from what ever falls,

She is my life and my love she is the one who came from above,

We walk in this night that can’t bee seen,

For my love and I its nothing more then a stitched seem,

A seem of time a seem of life I’m more then willing to give up my life,

The night is forever hear and all around us but even with all this fear I whisper into her ear,

Be for the end of this night I will make a great flight I look at my love and I make her my wife,

My wife is my life to the end for the reason there is not light is because I didn’t wan her to run in fright,

I have give my life to be with my wife, I gave up the light dispite my rights,

The rights to my love are now lost and gone,

My life has end so she could live on.

Her Eyes

By: Wolf

I look for so long singing that so called perfect song,

For when I saw then I knew I would be hers,

Those beautiful eyes made me freer then birds,

I would give my life to be what belong to her,

Even for a day it would be worth being hers,

For when I see those eyes I begin to cry and ask why,

Why is it I could never be hers,

I want to be her man,

I want to be her lover,

I want to be her slave,

And let not other,

No other be mean no other be a fiend,

For when I’m hers I’ll never be mean,

I love her so much but no not her touch,

Is this right or have I just song the wrong song,

I know one day I may have the pleasure to be in a position to please and treasure her,

I’m not evil I’m not crazy I just want to know her touch for if you ever see her eyes you would be stuck,

Stuck to her beautiful sweet eyes.