Shadowy arms glide through the night
A heart is slain in the name of Lust
She runs, faster and faster
The blood,
It runs
She has mistaken her prey
Fury rises within him
A lovesick burden is thrown to the wind
A writhing of Passion
A disease is cured
Dark wine
Her admirer gently sips upon her neck
He he then pulls at his dead heart
He pulls his mistress to him
The wicked become one
They are once again standing side by side
With a look of pleasure
They are once more reborn
To slay themselves again
All in the name of Lust
A contest entry
- ~Darkest Of Dark~ by XxMysticalFantasyxX.
450 points, ended April 30, 2007, 23 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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all in the name of lust
dang girl this was amazing
prolly just my sadistic-ness but wow...this made me want this *hides*
eeek embarased
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Hey this is a really good poem...so Dark and so cold
Thanks for entering my contest and good luck!
LadyMoonMistress
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