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Blood Lust

Contributed by Bloodthirsty on Friday, 18th June 2004 @ 01:43:28 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



There is always a hunger
There is always a need
To tear through flesh with metal
And watch it slowly bleed
Blood drops fall
Drip
Drip
Drip
Drip
My sanity begins to slip
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why?
I ask myself as I sit and cry
The truth is
I dont know
Perhaps this replaces emotions
I cannot show
I'm sick of scars
I'm sick of pain
I'm sick of being labeled insane
Its time for me to fight
Its time for me to show
There is so much more to me
Then you will ever know
I will gain back love
I will gain back trust
I will do what I can
I will do what I must
I will fight to the death
Because in death do we trust
Its finally time to end
This beautiful blood lust




Copyright © Bloodthirsty ... [ 2004-06-18 13:43:28]
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Re: Blood Lust (User Rating: 1 )
by deathdrop on Friday, 18th June 2004 @ 01:56:43 PM AEST
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yeah, i can relate.
i cry when i do it mainly from th pain but also from the frustration being let lose and then set free.
i think i good if you wanna quit, just try not to give in once you'e started.
if you really wanna quit then you'll get there, but if you don't then you never will be able to.


Re: Blood Lust (User Rating: 1 )
by recklessguy on Friday, 18th June 2004 @ 01:57:05 PM AEST
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deep very deep
Reckless


Re: Blood Lust (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Saturday, 24th July 2004 @ 12:00:52 AM AEST
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excellent write.




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