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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Angel's Keening
[time] => 2005-02-28 16:06:17
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => Take a deep breath and allow me to elucidate. Suck on it hard and soon-enough you'll hallucinate. Let me lick it up clean, that blood from your plate, lap it up, swallow then crown you my mate. Shake it down, squezze me I'm here to be bent. Turn it up, please me, for all that I've spent. Turn me round, beat me I shall be your vent. Open yours, believe me, here's my lament. Now lead me to the yard and leave me to decay, I want to be alone to rot , so leave me there to stay. My music dies, along with love, no longer will it play. I concur to fate, for it is mine, it has to be this way. So i take to shadows eye's, I follow into night. His icy fingers beckon me and tell me not to fight. I can hear the angels keening as I wonder out of sight. My eyes, they burn, my heart, stands still, as I walk further from the light. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 212 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Deleterious_Dislike [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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