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Dusty Adventurer
Poem written by me, posted on Booksie.com. Warning to all! It's all gothic and/or horror
What has become of me?
Was it wrong what I have done?
Was it wrong to do that?
I cannot help myself, no.
I cannot control myself.
I look down at my reflection,
People see me as a normal person.
I see myself as a monster, a beast.
What has become of me?
Howling in the moonlight, letting the moon be my master.
Eating the flesh of inoccent people.
Chasing after more victims to devour.
No one will believe me.
I hide my true feelings
I hide who I am at night.
But I always look back,
And see if anyone's following me.
What has become of me?
Am I truly a monster?
Have I really done all those things?
Are people following me?
Just to avenge their fallen loved ones?
Yes.
I truly am a monster.
I did do all those things.
I prey on innocent victims.
I let the moon be my master.
I eat the flesh from my prey.
What has become of me...?
I cannot control.
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Lying in a tub full of blood
Lying in a tub full of blood, I stare up at the Goth-like ceiling.
Taking a hand full of broken glass and clenching them tightly.
The glass cuts through my hands and blood drips down.
Lying in a tub full of blood, I thought to myself,
Was it wrong that I did it in the past and now?
Was it wrong that I have a passion for it?
Was it wrong that I love the feel of bloody humans?
With the glass still in my hands, I drop them into the tub.
Splashing the bloody water with my body, I let the glass cut my skin.
Not a scream, not a shudder, not a whisper.
Only the sound of my thoughts and the blood.
Is it wrong that I love the feel of sharp items?
Is it wrong that I love bathing in blood?
Is it wrong that I love the taste of a victim’s blood?
Lying in a tub full of blood, I go down deep until I drown.
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Raven' Feather
Black as night
Soaring through the sky.
Of both the day and night.
Soaring under the sunlight
Soaring under the moonlight
The Raven's feather falls down.
Down it goes,
Gently being guided by the cool breeze of fall.
Down the Rave's feather goes
Black as the night sky
Soaring through the sky.
Of both the day and night.
Soaring under the sunlight
Soaring under the moonlight
The Raven's feather finally drops
On a soft cold but warm hand.
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Madman's Laughter
Darkness swims into your view like the shadow of the night from thunderstorms.
In dark light the guillotine sinks, and is led to your powerful arm.
Everything decays in the darkness, there is no escape.
In deepest, darkest part of asylum
Lies a man in a straight coat
Struggling for freedom
The cries of the insane
Scratching the walls
Their fingers torn and raw.
In deepest, darkest part of asylum
Lies a man in a straight coat
Struggling for freedom….
Torn and raw
Their fingers broken
Their cries like a banshee
This is hell they are living in
Behind the eyes are the beauty and the lies
The darkness consumes all of you
Trapped in your own insane mind.
In deepest, darkest part of asylum
Lies a man in a straight coat
Struggling for freedom
The cries of the insane
Scratching the walls
Their fingers torn and raw.
In deepest, darkest part of asylum
Lies a man in a straight coat
Struggling for freedom….
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Succubus
My sweet seductress
Come inside my dreams and nightmares
Your voice and touch seduce me
My sweet seductress
Come inside my dreams
You give me sweet pleasure
With every touch of your sweet body
My sweet seductress
Come inside my nightmares
Bring me the desired pain
Kill me with your voice and touch
My sweet seductress
You are my succubus
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That's all for today folks! xD
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