Love was overcoming my will
Thunder and lightning, hell may it be
Power of darkness bring forth to thee
I need thy blood to survive
Warm and fast to keep me alive
But something was overcoming my will
Suddenly I don’t want thee to kill
It is thy love, for which I desire
Only thee can set my heart on fire
Power of darkness bring forth to thee
I need thy blood to survive
Warm and fast to keep me alive
But something was overcoming my will
Suddenly I don’t want thee to kill
It is thy love, for which I desire
Only thee can set my heart on fire
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Zondag, juli 11, 2004 11:25 |
| Je verdient echt meer credit voor dit..formidabel geschreven! Echt geweldig..I love the way you're using the "thee" and "thy"..Very nice... | |
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| Auteur: Lasombra | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 juli 2004 | ||
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