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Darkness Falls

Poetry By: Twisted

In midnight's dark fingers of seduction

Submitted:Apr 8, 2007    Reads: 197    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

Morning glory, after a midnight has passed,

My darkness wept and created sickly off-springs,

-of hellish torture devices, and black illusionary death-

Beckon forth

to drink upon forbidden, metallic taste of fresh spilled blood

beings of nocturnal reminisce shudder against blood-lust,

their beast within rages and snarls,


to the seductive sound of prey's heartbeat

-thump, thump, thump-

echoes upon hollow and

-tormented mind-

rediscover darkness, reborn

-In midnight's dark fingers of seduction-


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