Submissions by WeHaveNoBeauty
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Dark side
My dark side is anything but harmless,
A wild horse with no harness.
His eyes fill me with fear,
For he knows what I hold dear.
His horns extend outward,
His presence will leave you with no word.
His skin burnt like charcoal,
He tortures me with no goal.
His claws slash my face,
He is my creation,there is no saving grace.
I opened my eyes,the nightmare reached its conclusion,
Tears start to flow as I realized it was no illusion.
A wild horse with no harness.
His eyes fill me with fear,
For he knows what I hold dear.
His horns extend outward,
His presence will leave you with no word.
His skin burnt like charcoal,
He tortures me with no goal.
His claws slash my face,
He is my creation,there is no saving grace.
I opened my eyes,the nightmare reached its conclusion,
Tears start to flow as I realized it was no illusion.
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Captured
Hush now,make no protest,
I know it is I you detest,
But tonight it is your flesh I will digest.
Your blood will be my wine,
On your succulent liver I will dine.
As i slowly peel your skin,
I fully indulge in the pleasures of sin.
I assure you I am insane
SCREAM!
Let not my excitement wane
All gods must rejoice and watch me become this woman's bane
Rip,rip,I am inlove with this moment,
On her face the image of unspeakable torment.
My nobility fades,
I sink my teeth into her eyes of jade,
Oh,what a beautiful mess I have...
I know it is I you detest,
But tonight it is your flesh I will digest.
Your blood will be my wine,
On your succulent liver I will dine.
As i slowly peel your skin,
I fully indulge in the pleasures of sin.
I assure you I am insane
SCREAM!
Let not my excitement wane
All gods must rejoice and watch me become this woman's bane
Rip,rip,I am inlove with this moment,
On her face the image of unspeakable torment.
My nobility fades,
I sink my teeth into her eyes of jade,
Oh,what a beautiful mess I have...
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War the beast
From the deepest depth it came,
No grace,no mercy,not tame.
Heads of men it laid claim,
Fear it,fear it,for it is Man's bane
War is what it was called,
As it set fire to our world,
The souls of men it will capture,
The forerunner of the Rapture.
Nothing can help us,not the Bible,
We are sentenced to death with no trial,
War is not of our making blame Michael!
In the fires we scream not of pain but of denial.
No grace,no mercy,not tame.
Heads of men it laid claim,
Fear it,fear it,for it is Man's bane
War is what it was called,
As it set fire to our world,
The souls of men it will capture,
The forerunner of the Rapture.
Nothing can help us,not the Bible,
We are sentenced to death with no trial,
War is not of our making blame Michael!
In the fires we scream not of pain but of denial.
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