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The Vampire KissBlood red lips conceal the fangs,  for love or lust, the hunger pangs,  one soft incision, one moment of bliss,  grow limp to the lure of the vampire kiss   
Stalk the night in search of prey,  Live in shadow, Sleep by day,  Clothe the world in drapes of dark,  Dead lips scream - enduring; hark!   
For love is lost where life is too,  Together apart, romance askew,  A cold embrace, a withered heart,  A resentful love, one cannot impart   
Trapped in a corpse, roaming the Earth,  Devoid of humanity, Robbed of all mirth,  To be immortal means to never be free, The Vampire Kiss
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Vampire LustI do not care that I've caused you pain,  
My soul is the river, and blood is the rain.  These final days, I spend in isolation  Numb is my body, lying here in the dark  
All pleasures are lost that once flowed through these veins.  And there's a hunger for your blood  That drives me insane. Vampire Lust
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painYour eyes reflect your pain  they do reflect your fears  You try to hide it all inside  but through your eyes I see the feelings you cannot hide  Stop living a lie  take your mask off and show me who you are inside  I know you're fragile and weak  i know it's love that you seek  Don't you know you're already mine?  Your cowardness was so big  that you didn't even have the guts to say goodbye   
Your eyes reflect your pain  they do reflect your fears  Why are you so afraid of me?  Don't you wanna be happy?   
My love is not obsession  you were my life, yo pain
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hatredRoses are red , man I wish you were dead .  Violets are blue, god I hate you.  the stars shine while I decline watching you live happly  
where I sink deeply into  morbidaty thanks to thee   
Life is on fair,but you wouldent care you got the better side of it .  You may have it good for now  but later on you\'ll see that all the gaming you did well I  kept up late to understand , then you\'ll see that in the end the winner is me.   
 
Still I\'ll despise you  for making my life a living hell well I was in  middle school  ,now you drool looking like a fool.I got it good hatred
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Grim ReaperAccept me as your protecter and murderer,  Time to behold the truth.  The truth of your own demise,  Can you not see my black tears as i cry for you?  Against my stone heart,  Feelings for you will never cease.  Trying to get you your death.  I can not bear your pain anymore,  As i watch you from afar,  Please take my bony hand,  To your shallow grave.  This is your final resting place,  Your holy altar,  
I will never lead you astray,  Trust me and hold my hand.  Leading you into the dark depths,  Laying you down on your bed.  Now fall asleep my darling, &nb Grim Reaper
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Little Alice“I’m late!”   
Down....   
Down...   
Down..   
Falling down  Through the hole  Swallow one of two pills  Take a drink  Eat a ‘shroom   
Down..   
Down...   
Down....   
“I’m late!”   
Through the small door  Out into the maze  Talk to a bug  Eat some ‘shroom  Follow the voice  White, hopping white   
Down...   
Down....   
Down..   
Catch it  Pull the scissor from your pocket  Gouge and maim  For you see...   
...that’s when Little Alice had eno Little Alice
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Depressed Little Angel
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Curse for a drug clouded mindNarcotic mind and narcotic soul,  With this curse you will pay your toll,  Destruction of body and decimation of mind,  With these words I your destiny bind.  For seven day and seven night,  I shall plague your spirit with this blight,  Body break and heart sear,  Repent for your sins with screams of fear,  Learn your lesson and learn it well,  Or be forever under this spell. Curse for a drug clouded mind
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NormansthretondatounNormansThretOnTheTown   
Shados come, but never go,  terour fills the toun.  pepols are dead, we all no,  scariness all around.   
Thumps and russles come from Bastek,  scare the tounspepol stiff.  as ugly as a Pontiac Aztek,  after you take ur first wiff.   
Climes over the waterfal,  and takes a look,  to sea tounspepol, all  redy to kook.   
They Take him by suprise,  not noing wats going on  he coodnt even compromice,  was as helples as a faun.   
That day the toun was happy  the kild the beest of Bastek  that day for hi Normansthretondatoun
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the king of pain and pleasureThe King Of Pain And Pleasure   
In the pale and misty evening  
when the savage day is dying  
and your eyes are dim with crying  
there's a voice that calls your name.  
Then the moonlight stains your pillow  
and you know that you must follow  
when you feel his spell upon you  
and your body turns to flame,  
for his skin is cream and honey  
and his mouth is pomegranate  
and the King of Pain and Pleasure is his name.  
 
Ah, his voice is soft as snowfall  
and his eyes are deep as oceans  
and a silver bird lays sleeping  
in his black and tangled hair. the king of pain and pleasure
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All Under a Scarlet SkyI slowly sigh  Angels surely cry  Turn the other eye  
We will surely die    Why would you let us die  
Do you want to die  
All under a scarlet sky?   
We’ll go on a cruise  
We’ll sail through the sky  It won’t take long  
We’ll surely die  
The land goes by  
The people sigh  
For we will die  All under a scarlet sky.   
Fire flies  
Through the skies  Everybody dies    The river lowly lies  Everybody sighs    A thousand dreams goodbye  A thousand dead will lie  All under a scarlet sky.   
 
The sky isn’t f All Under a Scarlet Sky
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Kiss of DarknessKiss of Darkness,  
run through me.  Give me blood  
that I may be.   
Last deep breath,  Grip like stone  Kissing death and  Crushing bone. Kiss of Darkness
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Deaths Last DrinkAnother day another cut,  
another wound I cannot shut.  
The taste of eternity lies upon my lips,  
another glass of death to sip.   
Released upon the fallen I weep,  droplets of blood, they slowly creep.  Leaving a tale of woe behind their masks  slowly they fall to the forgetable task.   
Just another dream in a sea of pain.  Just another wail in an endless scream.  Another puppet for you to call your own  ever lonely, yet never alone.   
The decadent voice calls out for me  as hands entrapt me whilst I try to flee  Their embrace a cold and haunting cell Deaths Last Drink
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The NightbringerThe Nightbringer   
In Centuries ancient its tale begins  The bards I ve known are loath to sing it  for its a thing of a thousand sins  and cursed will be the one to swing it   
The tale begins in moldy crypts  demonic smiths are sweating hard  and through the night's most evil mists  a blade attracts both light and dark   
The warlock comes,his robes are flowing  his eyes now glow,with unholy light  and thundering voice brings cursed chanting  a spell that binds the sword with night:   
"Come Erevus,come Night  come blackest Death and hateful Sorrow, & The Nightbringer
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VAMPIRE PURPLE SEXUAL DESIRESMY VAMPIRE\'S PURPLE SEXUAL DESIRES   
 
ONE MORE PURPLE NIGHT AGAIN ..............  I HAUNTED THE HARSH MAIN STREET OF LOUISIANA-TOWN  I WAS HUNGRY FOR SEX ...................................   
THREE DAYS WITHOUT REGENERATING MY SEXUAL POWER  
I NEED A SENSUAL VICTIM ..................   
WHEN I SAW YOU THERE ....................  HER BODY WAS HIGHLIGHTED BY THE PURPLE MOONLIGHT  HER WONDERFUL JET-BLACK HAIR WITH AMBER GLINT  HER BLACK-PURPLE EYES ATTRACTED ME   
I WANTED TO ENGENDER HER  I DESIRE HER  I NEEDED OF HER  OF HER SEXUAL SENSUALITY ........ VAMPIRE PURPLE SEXUAL DESIRES
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Amy, can you hear me?Nothing changes, it's been a year  
It all faded, the things that were dear.  
Amy sits alone, can't even see  
The life around her, it cannot be.  
 
The music playing in her head,  
The notes in minor sounds so sad.  
No escape, she's not even hiding,  
Somehow she's just abiding.  
 
Amy, can you hear me?  
You can be free.  
Amy, come out and see  
The beauty in front of thee.  
 
Empty soul with no desire,  
Can anyone light up the fire?  
Amy is gone. Will she return?  
She can't understand why was she burn.  
 
Frozen mind, with no carin Amy, can you hear me?
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Old Crappy PoemsBetrail   
The face of evil is what you see,  Everytime you look at me,  Black birds stare from the trees,  As my bloody hands lower with ease,  Another fate cut to short,  Another face seen in court,  A former friend on the ground in pain,  Trying to speak sadly in vain,  This man had threatened to kill me,  Blade in hand I set him free,  Cut his flesh and his bone,  Had spoken to him in an odd tone,  Told him how wrong he has been,  The truth is all that I had seen,  Warmth flows in his blood,  Running deep into the mud,  A sadened look in his eyes, &n Old Crappy Poems
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Bloody HandsStare into fear filled eyes  A grin spreading on a face  Watching as they try to run  Knowing they can never escape   
The thrill of the chase  
Blood beating through a heart  The smell of fear all around  Intoxicating every breath   
Trailing quickly behind  Wanting it to forever last  Adrenalin pumping  
Calmness sweeping the mind   
Pouncing upon them  Clawing flesh away  The feeling induced  Pleasing in every way   
Blood stenches the air  The form soon stills  Liquid begins to stop  All becomes still   
Bloody hand Bloody Hands
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WerewolvesThe night falls onto the sky,  releasing all insanity.  The strange come out  to walk and play.  Silence ensues as their leader comes forth  unto the night's darkness.  He rules the night  and loathes the day,  but only until the next full moon. Werewolves
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A Gothic RomanceA past of pain  A past of sorrow  A past just like mine  An unknown attraction  Faces hidden in shadows   
The same yet different  Yet I watch and see only that aren't  Compelled by forces unknown  Yet I watch you revel in your innocence and light  And I only revel in my scars and shadows   
I watch tears fall I could have never cried  Falling from your eyes and I know could never wipe them away A Gothic Romance
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LITTLE MARY SUEChina doll in black velvet dress,  her curls tell the story of a bloody mess.  Stare blankly at their playful eyes;  porcelain skin - her darkness in disguise.   
Her green eyes eternally glow,  Still child - no heart to become a window  
for mortality to steal you  from your toyland, my little Mary Sue.   
How long have you witnessed her pain?  Senseless tears she shed for a candy cane.  What dreadful sight your empty look.  My frozen princess your head never shook.   
They dub your silence, call your name.  Mary Sue you can never say the same.  Ten long yea LITTLE MARY SUE
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insects ravage my soulturn me inside out  
am i beautiful to you  
sibylline as i may be  
full of horror and deceit  
can you smell me rotting deep within  
insects eat away at my insides  
im dying  
perhaps already dead  
my eyes, their mouldering  
as postmortem sets in  
 
save me from the insects  
 
can you hear the lovely cries  
pouring from my soul  
so beautiful to you  
so beautiful to you  
sadistic infliction  
you adore my pain  
watch the insects ravage my flesh  
they feed off me just like you  
youve made me bloody and tainted  
its you d insects ravage my soul
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Vampire- By SolarisOne body lies in here tonight  Glowing in the candle light  The fire burns and watches me  In the chapel, gloomily  Forbidden I know this place once was  Broken by the chains of love  Love not that of mind or heart  But nothing more than my gruesome art  I can hear the virgin bleed  I\'m starving and I must proceed  She shivers and for help she cries  She looks to me with teary eyes  I feel so guilty, and yet I don’t  I want to stop and yet I won’t  I tell her that I’ll make her free  From her mortal misery  I hold her body close to mine  And tell her everyth Vampire- By Solaris
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