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[sid] => 97349
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Dear Nancy
[time] => 2005-06-08 20:19:37
[hometext] => ~Romance in Black,Behind a Bloody Mask~
[bodytext] => Dear Nancy she is my porcelain goddess,an amber light of life with her leather straps,stiletto hills, and bloody knife she holds the world on a dagger,and entrails on her platter madmans mistress,the bloody bride to be a killers wife sweet nancy come to daddy, i wont bite sweet nancy come to mommy and die... sweet nancy, daddy has a blade sweet nancy, give me what i crave sweet nancy, mommy wants to see sweet nancy, just how ugly you can be hide your face,filthy disgrace no home will ever be your place wear a mask to hide your scars and fat filthy whores only get to wear black dear nancy howd you get the blade? dear nancy is that what "you" craved? dear nancy whatd you do with daddy's parts? dear nancy you got your mother's heart now tear it apart poor nancy,the newspapers said you were insane with rage said you did sexual things to your fathers brains did you ------- over the bodies?is necrophilia your hobby? thats why you're going down to the darkwater institute for the terminally insane dear nancy,so young to be killing poor nancy,did you find it thrilling here we are in charge of all your healing dear nancy,why do you still wear that mask? poor nancy,must be from the trauma of a sexually abused past well we wont hurt you here nor will your roommates the rats she is hiding in black,and the porcelain mask deep in her empty cell,a bitter hell "Necrophiliac Nancy" is her new asylum name branded by the media with no thoughts of her inner pain a new face has arrived in asylum high the dark haired killer of vermillion drive the air around his soul grows cold the darkness follows just like the legends told beautiful Nancy,the porcelain queen beautiful Nancy,a face never seen tender Nancy,open up and let me see tender Nancy,the girl of my dreams you're afraid to show me,afraid to know me theres no reason to fear,my heart is near now let us not dwell you remove the mask as seconds flutter past darling...you're just as beautiful as the day you were forged in hell... Double N, Double N more than just killing friends Double N, Double N as a new legend begins Double N, Double N let us start and let us end Double N, Double N perversions of blood soaked sin Double N, Double N let us start so that the world may end [comments] => 4 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Vermillion [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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