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Prince Noir

Contributed by dead_beauty on Sunday, 18th April 2004 @ 03:22:55 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Prince Noir


I long for death’s lips
to touch mine and kiss me
the way no silly mortal boy ever could.
I like to play like a child
in the revolving doors
of high class department stores
and I pretend I’m bouncing back and forth
to the dark side
instead of just sitting there on the shelf.
I try desperately for him to notice me.
I can see my prince…
my nothing…my everything…
I can see death,
invisible but sensually scraping at my back,
teasing me, sampling me.
I can see my ashes are confetti.
There’s a party and I’m finally the star!
I like to drink like a lush
in the bloodsucking bars
where the vampires wear tight jeans
and cheap cologne under their capes.
And I pretend enough alcohol in my blood
will hurry my prince to rescue me
from these caped imposters
before their fangs start to show
after too many bad pick-up lines.
I long for death’s lips
to touch mine and break me
the way no silly mortal boy ever could.
I hang upside down and pray
for the chaos in his kiss.
But we must make out near a fire hydrant.

-By Casey Renee Kiser
Visit me at www.ravenghost.com





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Re: Prince Noir (User Rating: 1 )
by Remy on Sunday, 18th April 2004 @ 08:46:06 PM AEST
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dang, spradic AND creepy... lol. i know it was dark, but some of the lines in this are hilarious! great write! ;0)
~Remy~


Re: Prince Noir (User Rating: 1 )
by dead_beauty on Monday, 19th April 2004 @ 11:11:55 PM AEST
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Thanks for "getting it"!! I write mostly dark humor...
:):):)~ravenghost




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