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Her legs she stretches
Drops her jaw, with vampired grin
Wings glide; oh goodbyes.

(6/29/14 @xirlleelang)
kevin Apr 18
behavior as intentions witness, silenting guilt behind ink and canary

astute is the way with less fire in the minds
pondered is the way away from why
to the knowing of a end

to suffering
without a confronted windows painting

asked less of the lines of fate,
having release the snake and fed the dragon

the wicked game obstructing
the desire of surrender in suffering

the blank page, clerical errors
death certificates of poor american boys
you take to your grave too

telling of notes you won't write
finding silence and then another desire with fire
lasting copper's glancing freedom's with teeth
yes i, have been true

"losing" to another her running back time to catch his adew
the waters drinking vampired behind the lies
is his steam still viable????? lusted crimes of secretaries desk's
ymmiJ  Mar 2019
Life Leeches
ymmiJ Mar 2019
Ever felt a dark kind of aura
Someone nasty vile horrid
Always bringing you down
Leaving you caustic and bored
Life's little leeches and vampired hoards
Always take care be cautious but bold
Dont let them in to devour your soul
What you have is worth protecting
Be steady gates of oak
They flung theirs away and
Now have been told
To gather more for that evil dark lord
So, stay in the light snd
As your soul  told
Ever vigilant the devil never gets old
Always angling to give him your gold

— The End —