The Damned
It's there in your cave..
Down ..
Deep inside..
Waiting in the dark..
Waiting to arise..
Thirsty for fresh blood,
Hungry for human flesh,
Ready for an era of sins,
For times of horror,
For ages of pain.
You can't deny it..
You can't prevent yourself from hearing the moans,
From smelling the warm, wet, stincky breath,
From feeling pure evil pumping in your viens.
Yes..
You feel the exhilaration,
The pleasure of being a sinner.
Don't deny it..
You are the necromancer,
So burn in your own hell,
Imprisoned behind bars of fear,
Swallowing your hatred,
Forever..
Damned you'll be.
posted by hurricane_x @ 3:26 PM
6 Comments:
missed u alot ya Mr. X.. WB to the sphere...
and oh yeah it's inside me and u and every human being! but who'll confess ;o)
WB X
look inside ur cave.. u'll find ur power animal... Slideeeee
many hidden things inside all of us.. the release of them is the main problem..
life is cruel..and so are we
I'll confess, its inside me, its driving me and its not bad at all!
"You feel the exhilaration,
The pleasure of being a sinner."
I love the whole poem, u r actually GOOD:)
reham..
it's not a matter of confession, it's a matter of really knowing what's inside !
batabeet..
sometimes when u release them, there's no going back...and that's a real problem.
nephthys..
thx :)
yeah..it's a pleasure..and it's sinful!
lool
loved the last part the most. like the whole thing. so all are necromancers and all are damned :D that's a spirit-lifting thought :D
wtg
yeah
so lifting :)
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