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Hi, my name is Karys
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 | Shadow Dances |
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| Created: 2009-11-15 05:04:01 |
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Darkness presides in the lands of the free,
yet nothing shall ever stop you, or me.
The moon is the mistress, the conductor of song,
The melody beats with the sounds of the gongs.
Violins play, and the cellos all sing,
the drums they all pound and the bells they all ring.
In the shadows, in the dusk,
the young mans scent, a haunting musk.
His feet move, with the pounding beat,
intent on freeing me from this infernal heat.
The scent and the fear that lives in his smile,
as he begs me to run that extra mile.
The fear i feel is nothing new,
but its rare but for a rare few.
Kiss in the dark,
the man left his mark,
a bite on the neck, the next on the thigh,
it brought down the first, just another lie.
Dark eyes, darker souls,
Her final death, dark as coals.
Sorry, he said, and gave an ebony rose
but it was to late, the heart was already close,
the lover kept to far,
her soul black as the tar,
there love never lasted,
like the ceramic she'd casted. |
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