hm.....
Eyes filled with hate
Spilling the red whine
That runs trough your veins
It's misfortune that makes you mine
Not only beneath the eyes lies darkness
But in my hand that holds the knife
And with a sight of relieve
I will take your miserable life
You will never speak again
Your breath, I forever took
Not even will you blink your eyes
In your direction I'll never look
And every happy feeling that you know
Goes down with every tear I'll drown you in
Mysteries seeking for wandering tales
Envy is what my blood shall bring...
Spilling the red whine
That runs trough your veins
It's misfortune that makes you mine
Not only beneath the eyes lies darkness
But in my hand that holds the knife
And with a sight of relieve
I will take your miserable life
You will never speak again
Your breath, I forever took
Not even will you blink your eyes
In your direction I'll never look
And every happy feeling that you know
Goes down with every tear I'll drown you in
Mysteries seeking for wandering tales
Envy is what my blood shall bring...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| DarkSinner: | Maandag, december 26, 2005 19:39 |
| wauw... scary but lovely... prachtig geschreven Dikkuh xus |
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| Morbidden Flower: | Donderdag, december 01, 2005 20:50 |
| zijn 2 fouten, mahja, wss weer te snel getypt.. | |
| dishesqueen: | Donderdag, december 01, 2005 16:33 |
| dark but beautiful...xx | |
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| Auteur: Morbidden Flower | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 29 november 2005 | ||
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