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Imperia: Poison Of Death
Contributed by
Crimson_Rose
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Saturday, 22nd January 2005 @ 07:51:54 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Imperia,
The poison of death,
A painful weapon,
Her venomous lips
Imperia prowls among the narrow streets,
Those who shall pass,
She traps you in a wave of gray smoke
Her lips soon move closer to the bystander
At first you hear her shrieking laugh,
As her hands latch onto your face
Jagged nails dig into solid skin
His screams pierce the night, but are soon muffled
Imperia’s lips slightly touch his
A throb of numbing pain courses through his veins
Poison turns the veins black,
For as long as she stays locked on, the more pain it fulfills
The blackened veins surface,
Leaving him to his poisonous death
Her satin, maroon dress trails behind,
Uncovering the pile of ashes, which use to be a human
Copyright ©
Crimson_Rose
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2005-01-22 19:51:54] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Imperia: Poison Of Death
(User Rating: 1 ) by waos on
Sunday, 23rd January 2005 @ 12:33:33 AM AEST (User
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I'm really tired so I can't formulate much of a comment, but I read it and think it's not bad. Good write.
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