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As I pass away the hours...
Author: Clinton Linder
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As I pass away the hours
while laying on your grave
I whisper to the flowers
to the ground you are a slave
Shadows cover roses
keeping them from bloom
through the door that never closes
Death walks me to his room
I'm waiting on his mercy
to bring me back to you
For life left nothing for me
Once your life was through
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Bloody Red Roses
Author: Clinton Linder
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Bloody Red Roses
Bloody red roses
and out of touch poses
coming so near
a sea I can see
Bloody but clear
what am I to be
Blood stains on windows
and who out there knows
about my blood stained tears
I'm trapped by my fears
blood falling like rain
a journey through pain
The places I've been
A forest of dreams
trapped by my sin
blood flows in streams
to my bloody red roses
from my out of touch poses
coming so near
a sea I can see
bloody but clear
who am I to be
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Clip off an angel's wings...
Author: Clinton Linder
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Clip off an angel's wings
See if it still flies
Cut away a demon's mask
and see if it survives
Transcend into chaotic silence
Don't fear what you may find
See there the wrath of God
Then tell me he's still kind
Feel the lose of Heaven
Know the Rage of Hell
See my pit of Darkness
And know its where I fell
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Daydream #1
Author: Clinton Linder
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Daydream #1
He stares deep into the seeping spiral of an echoing realm of neverending
darkness
He shivers from the feeling of oncoming Death creeping towards him.
He becomes frozen still by the growing fear and horror that rushes through
his soul
as he gazes helplessly upon the forth coming power that is beheld by the pure
essence of True Evil.
He now relizes in his final breaths that the journey of his life and all
lives he has led and all other life in existance has now become meaningless
no pain ever felt could compare to the neverending tourture and torment that
will spiral past infinity never stopping never ceasing to exist all pain
increasing to every soul each second worse that the one before. He knows that
forever are we doomed to this new reality for crossing the path and opening
the forgotten door that has been passed over by the sands of time and gods
that fall. It has slept waiting to feed, waiting to awake to its reign, and
now its release marks the end of us all and the beginning of an infinite
chaotic circle of suffering that shall incase even the mightest of all gods
in its wake.
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Demon Voices are Calling Me back to My Dark Reality
Author: Clinton Linder
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Demon Voices are Calling Me back to My Dark Reality
Suffer me fates of wisdom
suffer me the pain of you
chaotic birthing Kingdom
chaos bleeds me true
echoing sounds of mercy
scream from within my soul
darkness clouding over me
I'm burning out of control
Waves are rippling through and through
over the pools of blood I've bled
I must surrender it all unto you
For now I've returned to the Dead
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