Angel of Death
the wolf
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oh sweet one
your eyes of the deepest black
how long I've waited,
prayed for you
and now you've come
at this obscene hour
to take me home
your porcelain features
pale beyond belief
more beautiful than in my dreams
your tiny frame
enclosed in those black wings
I stare in awe
amazed with your dark presence
my lust at its peak
and i wonder,
if those delicate hands
are strong enough
to carry my soul.
your eyes of the deepest black
how long I've waited,
prayed for you
and now you've come
at this obscene hour
to take me home
your porcelain features
pale beyond belief
more beautiful than in my dreams
your tiny frame
enclosed in those black wings
I stare in awe
amazed with your dark presence
my lust at its peak
and i wonder,
if those delicate hands
are strong enough
to carry my soul.
Peace, Love.
"To question your government is not unpatriotic --
to not question your government is unpatriotic."
-- Sen. Chuck Hagel
"To question your government is not unpatriotic --
to not question your government is unpatriotic."
-- Sen. Chuck Hagel
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No, no, no...it's too early for that angel to be visiting YOU. (!!)
"To question your government is not unpatriotic --
to not question your government is unpatriotic."
-- Sen. Chuck Hagel
fucking awesome, wolf
carry my soul?
awesome
"what a long, strange trip it's been"
"To question your government is not unpatriotic --
to not question your government is unpatriotic."
-- Sen. Chuck Hagel
the envisionment so shudderingly welll-described
you could almost hear the silence of that dark angel
Thank you.
She is definitely the strong silent type. Lady death that is.
"To question your government is not unpatriotic --
to not question your government is unpatriotic."
-- Sen. Chuck Hagel
My breath smells of rotted flesh
and my eyes are solid red
Bony fingers with pointed nails will curl around your neck
my tongue will thrash your ears
and rip your brains right from your head
your eyes will fall from their sockets
your mouth will be too dry to scream
your face will contort with agony and pain
a nightmare to you
to me – a dream
I will hunt you relentlessly and do believe
I will find you
you cannot hide, there’s no well that deep
At my worst I am tenacious
And I never fucking sleep
I am unwelcome by most
Some wait with baited breath
But all will know my name one day
For it is death
"what a long, strange trip it's been"