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Post by Psycho Man on Dec 21, 2001 23:06:14 GMT -5
i posted it at ether's home a while ago, but i'll post it here anyways
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Post by Psycho Man on Dec 21, 2001 23:07:00 GMT -5
To your home i follow watching, waiting, for the right time darkness covers the land as i creep out of my hole thou feel eyes upon you peering, staring, through thy body peering, staring, through thy soul thou sleep, through the walls i come i see thee, on thy bed peaceful sleep not knowing what comes out of the scabbard slips the blade raised over thy head i bring it down, slowly, slowly until the slightest pressure upon thy throat the body stirs, but i am cold as ice only visible to my eyes is the neck moving ever so slightly as the breath of life enters and exits quick, slice; as the breath of life exits for the last time the dark, beautiful redness spills onto the bed as i have come, i leave, through the walls
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Post by Psycho Man on Dec 21, 2001 23:07:44 GMT -5
as i said at ether's home, it's the first thing i've written in a few years
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