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A Devotion
Author: Chaotic Vampirus
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A Devotion
A push to the edge
with no turning back
no reason to stay
no reason to go
just a devotion
to end a lie
just a devotion
to never live another day
A vision of darkness
never cares to go away
shielding thy eyes
with no reason to stay
A slam to the truth
something thy dosn't wish to see
A caged lie behind
Never leaving thee
A confused confusion
with a worthless twist
An useless thought
why can't thee desist?
A push to the edge
seems to push thee too far
to fall off and end it all
with a devotion
to see
with a devotion
to be
with a death
to die.
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A Mask and a Scar
Author: Chaotic Vampirus
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A Mask and a Scar
My Darkness is in my hand
Covered by a glove
Contained only in my skin
Overpowered by my love,
My top hat is hung upon the hook,
which holds my mask up too,
They haven't collected dust yet,
For I took them off for you,
My cain, leaning against the wall
Waiting for lonely play
It can't sit in the light,
It needs darkness here today
My fingernails a poisonous black,
to let some darkness show through
Only a tiny bit of the sorrow,
The rest is gone because of you,
But the dismay from beneath my glove,
shouts a silent scream
Maybe just a bit more darkness,
Sometimes I dare to deem,
Now I feel that I'm better off,
Clothed with a mask and a scar,
Darkness seems so close to me,
and the light just seems so far,
My hat is layed upon my head
my mask is on my skin,
The darkness now a cage over me,
To let no light back in.
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A Word
Author: Chaotic Vampirus
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A Word
I need a word,
one just to say
one word to help me
think differently
about each day
A word that could push
but not push to hard,
a word that will help
the days I feel lonely
that leave me scared.
I need a word
just one to love
a word that is different
falling from above
not a word that will hurt you
but a word that will show
a word only for me
some word no other
will ever know
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Broken Home
Author: Chaotic Vampirus
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Broken Home
No candles that are lit
A house with no place to sit.
A broken home
All alone
Just in my head
Everything is dark and dead.
Once a mind filled with happy thoughts,
is now twisted into singed knots.
Bleeding from the inside out
A broken home without a doubt.
It tares me up inside,
because I have no place to hide.
Crubling walls and shattering glass
I hope this broken home will not last.
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Death
Author: Chaotic Vampirus
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Death
Grab the knife by the handle...
Hear the wax drip from the candle.
Creep into the room without a sound...
Feel the anger of you verses the sleeping mound.
Duct taped wrapped arms...
Peel it off so no screams will be an alarm.
Make your move so very fast...
Because this peaceful slumber will not last.
Slap the tape on her lips.
Press it hard with your evil finger tips.
She wakes up and stares at you horrified.
You stare at her completely glorified.
You take the knife and make the first slit...
While the flickering Candle still stays lit.
The crimson blood drips on the ground...
And now you can't hear the screaming sound.
The body lye Limp and still...
Congratulations... you made your first kill.
Now let the body go because you're done...
Now come over here, and I'll teach you how to use this 99mm gun.
-Death
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