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Punching through the water
Trying to find the air
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One spring day you went to far,
when you tried to drag me into your car.
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Crisp morning bird songs vibrate the cool air
And down in the valley a fowl and its mare
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In the middle of the night I look for prey Searching the streets for a person to slay
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where do you wander? on grown fields or deep valleys?
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a monster of all the existence.
yet only concerned for subsistance.
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I'll never forget that ghastly scene, Blind with rage, unable to see,
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A song dedicated to Caylee Marie Athony, R.I.P. my first 'nu-metal' song, didn't spend a lot of time at all on it, commentt
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Bloodstained fingers and a hate-stained heart Come and find me so I can tear you apart
by forsaken-phoenix
25 lines,
on Apr 27 6:27 PM. In Angst, Dark, Life, Lyrics, Sad, Society, Thoughts, Weird, Pain, Murder, Blood, Hate
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I'm thankful for the rain tonight
It muffles any sound
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Schmidt remembered The Jewish women
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The silvery moonlight glints off the knife,
a true stalker hiding in the shadows,
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little girl standing there little girl is all alone
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Fire in the eyes of the approacher
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How much more can she take till she really starts to crack and break?
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Inspired from my hatred for my first girlfriend. Hope you enjoy.
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I man walks in
in a dark thick suit
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And we danced the dance Of a thousand killers before us
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arenas of blood sport of axes and chainsaw freaks ready to battle each other
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But light from the sun can melt you into place.
The sinful knife shines as moonlight hits its blade.
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With boiling blood
With a heart full of rage
by SilverWolf
16 lines, 7 comments,
on Mar 26 6:17 PM. In Dark, Pain, Hate, Anger, Murder, Angry, Emo, My life, Longing, Death, My own style
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Roses are red… like the blood on my wrist
Violets are blue… like the clutch of my fist.
by RealitysAStory
37 lines, 9 comments,
on Mar 26 4:09 PM. In Story, Pain, Sad, Murder, Death, Love, Society, Thoughts, Life, Dark
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Don’t worry, Mother, I put her back in her box everyday.
My mother once said, "Rigor Mortis is terror juxtaposed with sculpture."
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I’m not the fatherly type, really.
I just know how to care for the lonely.
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Once upon a time,
I killed you,
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Murder is infectious, it will catch on , look at how many are killed now a days, ironic? i think not. watch yourself because you may know, someone with this addiction, and they could be close,
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The Monster Chapter One: The Birth Of a Monster Chapter
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The night is young,
mischief hour has just begun.
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Hot tea sir? Yes right away.
Did you want one lump of nitroglycerin or two?
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pressed for words, a blank stare is all to be managed --
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I lay there,
In a puddle of my own blood,
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A pass of the knife you can no longer speak,
the fear in your eyes a drug that I crave.
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For someone may not live,
To whom it may concern.
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As I stand here looking down I see my body in the ground.
by LovelyLauren
37 lines, 10 comments,
on Mar 12 11:21 AM. In abuse, murder, hate, society, sad, love, life, discrimination, dark, other
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Poem about the Cambodian genocide.
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by Dark and Shallow
14 lines, 4 comments,
on Feb 27 4:26 PM. In Hate, Kill, Murder, Pain, Abuse, Anger, Angry, Death, Thoughts, Mad
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by Dark and Shallow
21 lines, 7 comments,
on Feb 27 4:20 PM. In Dark, Adult, Anger, Hate, Cussing, Kill, Murder, Fucking Angry, Die, Pain
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They don’t want to pay. They say, “That’s a civil matter.”
Apparently, this is a euphemism for “you have no rights.”
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I approach on my hind legs like a human,
Though I cannot help leaning forward,
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kk, it's done, but a very abstract take on the title.
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