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Caedo AnimusAs clandestine wisps of wind embellish the myriad of absence within The soul is construed amidst an array of obscured pristine sinCaedo Animus
Slowly surreptitiously simmering
Chaotically churning within Existential obstruction
Infinitely residing within Conceived whilst steeped in hellish ambrosia
The conjurers confection is set to emblaze
Maleficence exalted within design of vague conjectures Terrestrial tyrannies enraptured forever within a martyr's gaze
Gather cinder roses; life's vacant semblance which upon the tombstones dwell As mere token, an ancient relic upon which fa
by ~Nightfallfest
Razorblade LipsRazorblade lips caress his face's silken skinRazorblade Lips
The pallid boy so young and frail Erratically he shook and jerked while coiled Caught in perpetual struggle His shoulders slacken
At last relinquishing life's breath with ease
As the soul unburdens he soars
Where mind knows no limit The soul no obstruction Acceleration into nothingness
The sombre expressions gather tumultuously
Over the somnambulant crowd As they hold the vessel As they fail to see through ethereal eyes
by ~Nightfallfest
Ancient BeckoningSilver sheath’s fluidity enraptures my soulAncient Beckoning
The wiles of starlight The secret toil of midnight
Serenity violently ensnares
Life’s breath bequeathed nevermore
As arcane truth dwells in droplets of porcelain tears
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Ode to betrayalYour abhorrence cuts like knives Her existence was slowly eroded Who knew that her ultimate demise You would be promotingOde to betrayal
The beguiling pink bonnet encased within lace
Adorned with silk ribbon was every quaint little curl
And yet the hand that giveth also may take
Such were the words uttered, as blood drained from her face
Therefore cry all ye angels and let damnation unfurl For life’s greatest gift has now fled in a whirl
Such misguided confection The psychopaths’ blasphemous art She alone is mystery’s affection Her spirit confined
by ~Nightfallfest
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Shed the PretenseThis reflection has become smeared by this dizzying metamorphose. The power struggle of the old and new is keeping me awake at night. I'm damn near my breaking point yet I keep picking away at what I was in hopes of what I could be. From this midpoint I'm afraid... is this change really for the better? It seems the more I work to simplify it the more complications arise. Each cure is but a symptom of a new ailment to come. As I'm fixing myself I'm breaking the others... I can bear no hate towards their response their frustration with this chaShed the Pretense
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- Current Residence: Canada
- Interests: Fantasy, romance, dark art, vampires, gothic
- Favourite movie: Interview with the vampire, Les miserable, The corpse bride
- Favourite band or musician: Afi, disturbed, Sirenia, After forever, blutengel
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And in the mirror, all midnight eyes
Oh, if I could remain, but it's just a visit
All midnight eyes read vacancy"
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