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Array ( [sid] => 67492 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => My DeMoN [time] => 2004-10-14 22:53:04 [hometext] => Remember that dark side I spoke of.....he's close to seeing it full force. [bodytext] => Something new from dead flesh crawls
Rising up in search of brawls,
Stronger than the body first
Tortured with a vengeful thirst,
Fingernails to slice right thru
Razor sharp and made for you,
Eyes of red to pierce the night
Dagger teeth lust for a bite,
Bones of concrete-none can harm
Breath of ice to end what's warm,
Shadows hide and watch with fear
Go ahead- step up my dear,
It smells the scared and yearns to feed
So listen close-don't speak-just heed,
Mess with me and you'll get yours
For I control this monstrous form,
It lives in me- thrives off my mood
Emotions raw are like its food,
The anger stirring deep inside
Is all that's needed to turn the tide,
So keep it up- your end in near
For I am dying...and it's almost here.
[comments] => 1 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Gimpie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )

My DeMoN

Contributed by Gimpie on Thursday, 14th October 2004 @ 10:53:04 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

Something new from dead flesh crawls
Rising up in search of brawls,
Stronger than the body first
Tortured with a vengeful thirst,
Fingernails to slice right thru
Razor sharp and made for you,
Eyes of red to pierce the night
Dagger teeth lust for a bite,
Bones of concrete-none can harm
Breath of ice to end what's warm,
Shadows hide and watch with fear
Go ahead- step up my dear,
It smells the scared and yearns to feed
So listen close-don't speak-just heed,
Mess with me and you'll get yours
For I control this monstrous form,
It lives in me- thrives off my mood
Emotions raw are like its food,
The anger stirring deep inside
Is all that's needed to turn the tide,
So keep it up- your end in near
For I am dying...and it's almost here.

Copyright © Gimpie ... [ 2004-10-14 22:53:04]
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Re: My DeMoN (User Rating: 1 )
by Rxqueen on Friday, 15th October 2004 @ 12:36:11 AM AEST
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Wow, that was really awesome writing. I absolutely loved this poem. Creepy. Good job!

Something new from dead flesh crawls
Rising up in search of brawls,
Stronger than the body first
Tortured with a vengeful thirst,
Fingernails to slice right thru
Razor sharp and made for you,
Eyes of red to pierce the night
Dagger teeth lust for a bite,
Bones of concrete-none can harm
Breath of ice to end what's warm,

that is my favorite!

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