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Claudia
Contributed by
gravehorn
on
Tuesday, 9th October 2007 @ 02:13:31 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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(Female laughter)
“Her lips were red, her looks were free,
Her locks were yellow as gold;
Her skin was as white as leprosy.
The night-mare Life-in-death was she,
Who thick’s man’s blood with cold”.
[female voice]
“Let the flesh instruct the mind”.
CLAU-DI-A
As long as the moon doth rise again;
Feel the pulse of the blood-red sea.
Whilst our hearts, our minds, be lost in vain,
Our love shall last for eternity.
The sweet sensation,
Blood deprivation,
Cured with our god-lent grace.
Your skin it shines
Through the wind swept pines,
Like an angel rent upon the foul earth face.
CLAU-DI-A
A night stalker,
Ebon nether knocker;
Birth to the world of night.
Faint words calling;
Your voice volume falling;
Lost to the foul white light.
Your wings they spread full of dark red dread;
The death that we all await.
Each mortal born is a life forlorn,
To kiss the final somber gate.
Your touch is like coldest ice,
Torn from Pluto’s skin.
But to me it lights a flame inside
That burns away the pain.
Your breath like a winter breeze,
Caught on the eastern wind,
Temps my body; a distant tease,
With memories of how we sinned.
CLAU-DI-A
A night stalker,
Ebon nether knocker;
Birth to the world of night.
Faint words calling;
Your voice volume falling;
Lost to the foul white light.
Fair Miss Lioncourt
To procreate a farce most silent;
Where shared disdain for each other’s bane
Is lost in time’s last serenade,
And caught amidst a storm most violent.
Though your body remain both calm and young,
A sharpness grows deep inside your tongue.
Your words cut deep with ripe replete
And pour forth rivers of succubae splendor.
Copyright ©
gravehorn
... [
2007-10-09 02:13:31] (Date/Time posted on
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