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Oh twisted fate, you circumscribe my soul

I give tongue to blasphemy

Tears wasted upon the ground

Imploring left unanswered

Reaching into the darkness, I scratch the earth, I strike these walls

Bleed my sovereign, I am condemned

so fleeting was your passage

once warm and threatening

dangerously close

longing is borne

caught in desire's web

then suddenly bitter

twisted conception is this

fouls my mouth

trespasses bestowed

grim claws the door. lightly upon this ground, do not wake the ancient ones, their sleep is sanctuary. their rebirth is chaos.

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Become
19:48 Jan 21 2010

very Lovecraft-ian!

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ancient walls crumble before us

they tell a banshee's tale

whispers like fireflys lit upon my ears

left forsaken are these

absolution was left unfound

i call to thee.....

pray dark lord their souls be taken

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Become
15:08 Jan 20 2010

nice work. Write on.

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you said you didnt want to see me get hurt... so does that mean you closed your eyes when i cried..........