she brings death swifter than the sword at her side
her eyes as sharp, her love as bloody
the red maiden in all her splendor
wolves and great cats follow in her wake
to ensure her will is carried out
so i lay down and wait for death
she greets me with a smile on her lips
and murder in her eyes
the angel of my destruction...















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Please grant me my small wish
And love me to the marrow of my bones
(Dir en grey- The fatal believer)
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I love the imagery in this ... it's so descriptive..
amazing poem!
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As I always say, if it walks like a duck, and acts like a duck, shoot it.
-Hugh Laurie
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As I always say, if it walks like a duck, and acts like a duck, shoot it.
-Hugh Laurie
blood?
mmmm...im thirsty
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