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Infectad
Contributed by
SavageMonster
on
Thursday, 30th May 2013 @ 04:22:20 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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The maniacal laugh and crackle of the damned,
Including thr cries and lives of the many it scammed,
It's all started with a simple bite ir scratch.
They can smell your fear,
Their screams tell you when they're near,
Some people accept their new fate,
And others run from the hell's gate,
The damned are always traveling in a pack,
Swarming and devouring those whom stayed back,
The only way to stop them is to shoot them in the head,
Only then you're they're dead,
You need to always run,
And be armed with a gun,
For the damned are never sleeping,
Because our blood is what they're creeping,
I write this for now I've been bitten,
In little time I'll be forgotten,
So now I have to say goodbye,
I hope you know I did try...
Copyright ©
SavageMonster
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2013-05-30 16:22:20] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Infectad
(User Rating: 1 ) by PhantomVampyress on
Saturday, 1st June 2013 @ 12:15:46 PM AEST (User
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interesting read.. I enjoyed reading.. its a bit different.
vampyress Jenni aka jennittude |
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