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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Gleaming Fangs of the Child of the Dark
[time] => 2005-08-07 19:43:27
[hometext] => The third poem in the 'Child of the Dark' series. I wrote this about a certain someone that caused me and those close to me a lot of pain that I'd like to pay back...here is that pain
[bodytext] => The silvery current brings me down to view the destruction I wrought It was a horrible scene, but then I noticed the one I forgot The snake in the weeds, the one I hate most My eyes narrowed, of her destruction I shall boast My reptilian wings unfurled their twisted spiked folds My fangs gleamed and I watched her face flush as her blood went cold I outstretched my clawed hands Ready to grab her throat and squeeze until she gave in to my demands The virus that turned my best friend against me The thorn in my boyfriend’s side until she was burned out like a tick or a flea Now I’ll snub you out, now I’ll have my revenge Never again will you hurt me or my friends She dodges my attack and I land to regroup She sneers at me, 'Where’s Megz and the rest of your troop?' 'I don’t need them to get rid of a pus filled wench such as your self' 'Long ago I put your potential threat on the shelf' She lunged at me, but I was faster I pinned her down to the ground and watched her squirm and fester I gripped the top of her head and turned it, exposing her white neck with a neat crack and flip of her hair My fangs gleamed in the red hazed moonlight, the smell of blood and suffering thick in the air I sank them in and filled with the adrenaline rush of my deed as I felt her wretched soul slip away Never to darken the corners of my mind again I let go and shriek my triumph to the sky I am the child of the dark, the light has forever died [comments] => 6 [counter] => 188 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Kitty06 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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