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      • Tree Of Snakes
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Venomous Kiss

Sunday, June 28, 2009


Long Before This Death
I suffered
Long After This Life
I shuttered
I wished that you
Would only stand by me
And stop torturing me
Or hear me clearly
You failed to feel me
And Accept my tragedy
I refused to forgive you
because its only unfair
I have to purify you
By avenging my soul
I swear it won't kill you
It will only make you stronger
Oh, these foolish words you said
They linger
I grabbed you to love you
you were about to meet your fate
you had to shut up
for me to kiss you
Softly with venom
It sucked life
It dried leaves
It destroyed you
slowly nerve by nerve
during the love making
And the venomous kiss
That I gave you
You liked a lot
As if you should
You were Frozen
I was Holden

Posted by Scorpius at 7:55 PM 0 comments  

Tree Of Snakes



Walking In a cemetery
Inside a Black room
Into the long night
Evil moon rises
Met her under this tree
which grows snakes and flea
She wanted to dance
The dance of the damned
We danced with vampires
Until the minute of dawn
Time was melting down
Only wished to stop it
To taste her lips again
Before she turns to dust
Can't forget the taste
It tasted like lust
That was conquering my body
And freezing every nerve
I wished that the sun
Would not rise or set again
The dark one was hiding
behind her cemetery
under the evil setting moon
she turns to dust
after letting go of my trust
she only left me hanging
unto the snake's vine

Posted by Scorpius at 7:19 PM 0 comments  

Obsession


I Walked Clueless to the kitchen
Grabbing My favorite rosed Mug
I opened the Tap water and Pulled it over
To fill the mug full to the brim
I let my thoughts ponder
And my mind wonder
The water spilled off
The over-spilled mug
I felt my thoughts intensity
Running away from me
Spilling as the water flows
to the tubes to the sewers
I grabbed a towel to wipe it up
My thoughts were scattered
I tried to box-them
But they escaped I couldn't wipe the water
It was heavy like my thoughts
I walked away to the bathroom
And grabbed my knife
Trying to stop it
By cutting the obsession away
But I couldn't
Only blood was spilling
Covering my wrist
And the pearl white floor
Making it colorful with dark red blood
That Looked like polka dots
On a neat nun's dress
That confused my mind more
And made me fall into myself
Thinking deeply of nothing
But my obsession
My All-consuming Obsession

Posted by Scorpius at 4:34 PM 0 comments  

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