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My grave,
This Rave,
Puritanical beehive.



The End, Thank you im new

SOMETIMES IN THE DESERT,
SOMETIMES IN THE DESERT,
SOMETIMES IN THE DESERT,
SOMETIMES IN THE DESERT,
You kill for water.

The shot you in a ****ing lake,
Serpentine form decay did take,
I will bring you back.

Kalashnikov could be a dance,
For in my arms you leap and prance,
And buck so wild! My only fear? To hit a child. And spiders.

Demons cast you in a pit,
ask me if I give a shit.
The Balrog was an mighty brute,
from him fell flame and ash did shoot,
Next time stay dead or cast some spells, seriously.

Whats this!?
A friend, some brave first steps,
my owner has a god-complex.
Whos this!? New smells,
ill test my teeth.
I think ill bring my friend a leaf,
he seems so fun,
so strong and proud.
Some of which he did bequeath.
The day he let me drink his blood.

Tamara you aren't an elf,
so store those dreams up-on a shelf.
Fantasy is for the young,
tales of deeds and Gods unsung.
A vampire of the highest rank?
A lifetime filling my gastank!
So Tammy store those dreams away,
is what my corpse would like to say,
if I hadn't invited you into my house.

What time is it?
Void.
Who am I?
Void.
Will you help me?
Yes.

I don't hate you little things,
from hearth you wrought such shining rings.
First brass and gold,
long tales unfold.
Of souls so Black made bit and tack,
from nothing more than promise.

My first kiss cannot compare,
to venom burning everywhere.
Time did little to denature,
exotic gift from perfect cre-a-ture.
My heart did beat and blood did boil,
time did nothing to despoil,
memory of evil night.

What the **** did i just drink?
Someone rush me to a sink.
I paid good money for this swill!
Now every time i get a thrill,
when humanimals discuss wine.

My terror builds as I grow tired,
for dreams show things not yet transpired.
A throne not made of stone or wood,
Perfect in its symmetry.
A throne not made for you or me,
some things humans should not see.

Strategy has no use here,
the shield of doctrine quakes with fear.
Precious heartbeats blend with sand,
each one grinds down any man.
You scream with rage "WHERE COULD HE BE?!"
I sit and laugh while drinking tea,
for how does one kill a memory?
My Jutsu is you fight my ghosts.

Eyes so strong they cannot see,
what is right in-front of me.
Beauty burns and mountains turn,
to ash and chaff in-front of me.
My curse is that I cannot see,
beauty right in-front of me.

The Jenova Project,
sworn to Terra thee protect,
black materia did project,
a power undeniable.
The night sky,
now full,
uncreation.

My brother your achievements sing,
I know you would so love the ring.
If in my power twas to give,
I gift you souls so you may live.

I met you on a quite night,
a freezing hill my true delight.
I wrapped myself in all I own,
for chance to see your godless throne.
Nyarlathotep! You came to me.
That night wrought sinister Necromancy.

DEATH!!! You scream as taking field.
I cannot gather what would yield,
a single seconds indecision,
from some long kings ancestral derision.
Then you charged ****ing elephants.

What if we were wont to make,
the perfect friends whose claws would rake,
our feline kin would surely win,
our hearts and minds,
afghanistan.

Stab me with your Morgul-Blade,
such awesome power you've displayed,
just don't leave any visible bruises.

Blue is striking,
So sanguine,
It seems gods hand,
Is pure and clean,
Emptiness is death.

Philcollins has a magic,
Apologetic-Tragic,
DONT YOU ****ING LOSE IT BILLY,
IMMA WATCH YOU GOOD BILLY.

Reconnoiter a life collected,
My fury hath been calm directed,
To pinpoint space and soul connected.
I yell "WALK INTO THE FIREZONE SON"
and now a man lay broken dissected.

What if I could have something you,
Treasured more than Pikachu?
That thing can wink and beep at you.

Put the Cobra in the basket!
You final task a rusefull mask that,
Shames your house and blackens name.
Never hesitate my will a-gain.

I push myself to brink of death,
I want a challenge,
Broken breath,
Honor bound,
Pantheon I DETEST.
I stare evil in the eyes,
Who can stop me?
Not even Death.

Your bloodlust did define for me,
A demi-god for all to see,
They writhe and quake,
To witness deaths swirling wake,
You could not stop,
You could not yield,
No challenge could have been greater,
Harm touch bound.

Mine the Ocean,
I don't care,
Bacteria will steadfast repair,
Damage done from order.

Ash Shisar, a water-well,
Haunted, screaming, servants dwell,
Rub' al Khali hides her secrets.

I dream of an ancient place,
Built by giants, Entombed by Grace.

Irem! Irem! Irem, fell,
Underneath this water-well,
Salalah, City, Conduit to Hell.

I want to be the nameless fear,
Branches crack, darkness revere.

I worship Nothing, My god the void,
Silent is a Death-Cold Night,
Apocalyptic, Cold-Bitten Delight,
NECROMANCER! NECROMANCER! NECROMANCER's Delight.

A freshly buried Maiden-cow,
they are just livestock anyhow.
Emboss them with honey.

BURNING IS MY GIFT,
A PYRE MY FINAL DESTINATION,
I can control it, I promise,
Whats that? You don't think I'm capable?

Limit my Karma,
Limit my Output,
ELECTRIC ENERGY,
Seat me on the throne when fallen.

I CONNECT, I DIRECT,
ALPHA TILL IM DEAD,
YOU WANNA BREAK THE TIME-ROMANCER?

"99 My only friend,
You coulda stood by me boy,
A chrome situation my pride and joy,
Ill blame you till you final peace,
Stand by me next time."

"Why does me evil not infest,
This child who seems shattered, test,
I am such an evil brute,
Who could have rendered hatred mute."

A GOD OF THE ANCIENT DESERT,
IMPOSSIBLY STRONG BLESSED TWICE SYMMETRIC,
I MAKE THIS BOY MY BATTLE-GROUND.
MY WILL IMPOSED I STAND ONCE NOW,
FOREVER SO STRONG, SPHYNX MY AVATAR.

WHOS WILL IS THIS?
A SIMPLE MAN?
NOTHING CAN STOP MY GRANDIOSE PLAN.
ASCENSION! ASCENSION! ASCENSION! BOUND!
This boy is mine to raise as fit, NYARLATHOTEP AI! WILLS IT!

I want to burn!
CONTACT!
How will I ever fit into this Power Armor like this?

Dont let me eat,
Dont let me think,
Dont let me aspire to constant correction.

I want to burn,
I want to starve.
I call gods hand.

It has demands,
It doesn't fit,
It's pefect because
Hell channels through it.

Gonna take my time,
I have all the time in the World,
Gods Decree, You'll Be right here next to me,
Don;t say your happy.
Out there without me.

What is the Aziz? Insects chittering beyond mortal tolerance,
Whats that noise? STOP THAT NOISE? I love the constant whirr of chitin.
It brings me back to time unbitten by light or sound a constant refrain of DEATHS constant godless chorus.
Let me know their true disposition, would a higher power really make such squirming deathless fiends do pour will uncontested?
Whos vote really matters? The first vanguard of evolution.

Whos will drives these tiny things?
What power moves their hope based inquisition?
I stay steps ahead, embrace technological advancement!

EEW! Keep them out of my house!
Humans are NOTHING MORE THAN BACTERIA.

"I AM THE ENEMY.
I AM THE ANTIDOTE."
"Im sorry you lost someone."- The Blue Widow <3

Originally posted by The Blue Widow
I met you on a quite night,
a freezing hill my true delight.
I wrapped myself in all I own,
for chance to see your godless throne.
Nyarlathotep! You came to me.
That night wrought sinister Necromancy.

that was awesome

Originally posted by dynamix
that was awesome I am sure the person will appreciate that but they haven't graced these forums since 2012. I suspect they won't either. Shame... so many people gone.