

Winter NightThe wind blew hard against her, and she shivered despite the heavy black coat she wore. Her long hair had long ago blown out from its place, tucked safely away inside the neck of her jacket. It blew freely around her pale face, glimpses of yellow eyes shining in the moonlight as it danced around her.Winter Night
She hugged herself for warmth, her small hands clutching at her sides. She had been outside an hour already, watching the white puffs of air float out from her parted lips as she breathed. It was so cold, so unbearably cold. But it always was, without his embrace. She could only wait a few more minutes, and then she would have to go


Original SinIn the scorching fires of a lovers kiss I do pronounce thee damned. Press to me your soulless lips andOriginal Sin
Let me burn in this mortal sin. I will cry out lust forever to sate your Hunger Ravenous and unsatisfied. Stab me until my blood spills Flow with the thousand tears of a love That will sate no thirst nor pain until all is consumed By my black angel. And before I die let me scream, Drowning the flames of our sin. The devil has blue eyes.


Masks of the DamnedSmiles are painted on paling lips As cheeks are rouged and pinched into brightness. High heel shoes are donned for sashaying hips To give the illusion of excruciating happiness. And all those faces are torn, Bruised and battered, Shred and tattered, Thoroughly used and worn. The Suns rays no longer shine in those eyes, But the tears that hide there help free And uphold those shimmering lies So people leave them be. Coloured expressions for every occasion, Layered thick as to not betray movement underneath. Feelings expressed would be treason And the publMasks of the Damned
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