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01.06.2019, 13:55 | #1 |
Sinner's Slope
Sinner's Slope
I. Invasion I invite you to a walk which goes beyond ones thoughts and dreams Your sanity is my demand for benefits no god redeems. To comprehend what I proclaim take my hand and hold it tight. Lets descent in his domain I will be your beacon light. The place we seek was mine by law beautiful, untouched and raw. My sanctuary, my solid keep the safest place to fall asleep. Imagination, time and pain from love and knowledge I had gained. I created you might guess a paradise not more - not less. But this has changed over the past. My place of joy - it did not last. Some disguised being entered here Made all the beauty disappear. Its purpose unknown to my mind. not grown enough to stand his kind. Claiming everything in sight Meaning, reason - even light. II. Ghosts Stay closer now and dont get lost plains of defilement lay ahead. A blurred border we have crossed. nothing flourishs but the dead. On the left hand you might see remnants of forgotten days. The fields of curiosity. Extinguished in a fiery blaze. Over here a rusty gate I locked it sometime in the past. All my desires dwell inside I lost the key so lets get past. Every time I visit here a lifeless habit so it seems. I miss the vivid streams of thoughts and never resting peace machines. III. Ashes Black as tar with strings of dark infesting water, soil and air. Undoing is impossible corrupted blood runs everywhere. A watching shroud which deafens me every time I'd rather be free of doubts and numbing fear a strangling plague a poisen sphere. When he comes you wont resist surrender luck and hope alike. He feeds on it takes everything approaching us - The Devils Shrike. With lust and malice it appears convulsing hatred in his veins. annihilation is his task My long gone paradise he reigns. Preying on my very roots In every corner of this realm he sunk his teeth - drained all my will. Frozen - while the demon loots. IV. Surface We will leave now - its enough. I've shown you everything there is. Just cut the strings and take a breath Take your way out you can not miss. A tragedy you witnessed here. Threads of life are running thin. He offered me to cut them loose. At some day I might give in. Not everything is lost you see. The rusty gate I locked bears hope. I recalled the warmth inside - will leap right in from Sinner's Slope. |
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08.06.2019, 08:15 | #2 |
wish
wish you right away through the kisses of stars
where you could hide in drunken daylight bars to think your coffee day when you receive the little girls love you can make it breathe a will and a wish to live like a fish and to prepare for your girlfriend a pizzy dish cold cake in the morning and a coffee sweet a sun in your headheart dawning and your lover meet! |
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