Death

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Sweet Dreams Of Mine

Sweet Dreams Of Mine

I live to fall into an endless sleep
Dreaming of a world different from my own
A fairyland,...

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Love Song From THE FIRES OF...

Love Song From THE FIRES OF HELL......

I am the burning white hot, pulled and pushed apart
I am the red lover, driven from matters of the...

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forget-me-not.

"she lay dead"

'Thoughts lost inside his head,
nor minds moments understand,
'a...

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She Loves Me, She Loves Me Not

I pulled them, I snipped them off,
She loves me, she loves me not,
With each pull a muffled...

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Girlfriends--a 9/11 story

Girlfriends--a 9/11 story

We had a tadpole in a jar
It swam round and rounds all day
We laughed and joked
our...

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dreaming nil.

Her love is the very river,
In which he floats his dreams,
Forever she shall nurture them,...

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breathless upon inhale

I feel it creeping in,
The suffering under skin,
The breathless upon inhale,
The...

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Lights Out (senyru)

Eyes cold & open
Spark extinguished beats no more
Still rigor mortis

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ones fate

I guess when you have stared death in the face,
Many times since a small child,
It becomes...

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empty cavities heart.

Within dim light,
She sits in wait,
Her hands upon her knees,
Scattered across her...

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Lights out (Senyru

Eyes cold & open
Spark extinguished beating no more
Still rigamortis

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Painted Red

I am a painter of death
I will paint the white red
For the only good
Is that of red...

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Good or bad?

If some people cry

When you die

Shed their tears

At the end of your years

...

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Perfume Of Death

Perfume Of Death

Death is a perfume
that can be smelt
any time in life.

For...

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Deaths Door

I was at deaths door,
But I wasn't walking through,
Everything piled against it
Wood...

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Take the Wrath

Take the Wrath

Let there be no hunger, no fear, no poverty, no pollution

Take the wrath, and let there be...

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Waste Not Want Not

Waste Not Want Not

Once I’ve reached my expiration date

and am no longer serviceable

Deposit me in a hefty bag...