

Tempttempt me in the dark show me your way tell me the truth and breath in the deathTempt
whispers we will all share tell the covens coming moonlite passage into new realms secret poisons into your mind show the true nature
dont dare lie, I see the dull sex I know your little hints, and what you want You want the thrill of something new You want the witches bed made just for you
Rage kindle. Rage make love. Rage give birth. Rage in all.


Untitled if you can belive itThe Devil pulls his strings In our, time of rest Trying to disturb our peace We share in wonder, this I know andUntitled if you can belive it
Only time can tell us if we win or if we fall in pressure let us hope that light shines and dark detastes our human blood
Sing! Into Hevans grace let us wonder more Is it nature, is it love? what may drive us here I know nothing but
Only time can tell us if we win or if we fall in pressure let us hope that we won't die But that they lose now
And its done, and its done, and done
So let wonder beari


+In the works+ 2Isn't it cool! Ev-er-y-one is doing it. Let me tell you just how much, I would sooo love to spend hours staring into pretty lights because+In the works+ 2
of an induced state of bad ecstasy
I mean, who doesn't want to have decaying lungs? It-is-SO in right now after all, to have your teeth falling out at the age of seventeen.
I'd love to spend hours cleaning the floor with a toothbrush with my face covered in scabs and my limbs jittery but I guess I'm just not cool enough I actually want to make something of myself,
I know I'm such a loser right? Yeah, and I'm okay


+In the works+1Seeing all the things these people do Seeing everything thats causeing there pain Girlfriends leaveing boys Boyfriends leaving girls Friends leaving friends+In the works+1
I look on at all of this, these people People I know, I love, giving up so much Losing there intire lives, for a few highs Some how, it just isn't to attractive to me
I'm sure its great for you, puking in a bush Or 'eating the lights' in your basement But I'd rather live my life, without drugs in the way Too much is going right for me, and too much is going good for so many others
I'll
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Ceade mile failte
Come away! O, human child!
To the woods and waters wild,
With a fairy hand in hand,
For the world's more full of weeping than
you can understand-W.B. Yeats :icongeekflirt:
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