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Here comes evil,
Here comes evil,
Sweeping by the door,
Oh what an a lore,
For the temptation of the darkness,
For me wanting to obtain it's sharkness.
This is what I've been looking for all my life!
And now I shall be a Dark Elf's wife.
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He's the tempting darkness,
Who is full of hate and love,
Who knows if he's a crow or a dove,
But all I know is that our love,
Is created from the stars above.
He's the sweetness that I lust,
He's the enjoyment that I must,
Keep,
Alone and only to myself,
And the boy who's my prize on a shelf.
He's the heat that I sleep with,
Like a dog and heater,
He's the conniving cheater,
Of the decks and card,
And he's also a romantic bard.
He's the one whom I want as a lover
Who's the one whom I want to cover,
Hide from danger,
Hide from a ranger,
And miss his hate,
And kiss him and mate.
The End
Comments (2 Comments)
- Mario the Davidic Hero - 08/28/2010
- very very good, lad! 5/5
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- Blegh Im A Strudel - 08/28/2010
- "Who knows if he's a crow or a dove," Was my favorite line in this. I like the flow of the whole thing and how dark it is biggrin My piece is on here. ^_^ It's called 'Humanity is at it's finest' you should check it out, I love writing about dark things and it seems that so do you, maybe you could give me some pointers? I'd really appreciate it! Thank you so so much! ^__^ <3
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