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A Wolf's Serenade
Glittering snowfall in mid-wintered mirrors
Raging between full moon beams and dreaming stars A few Draconic, post-mortals whose Lycanthropy eager To control their beaten heart... A miracle of creation, the light of night strokes me From hell it shall ascend, A gross form of mutation Phrenetic anger, necrophagous mind Glossed the gleam in their eyes Fold in the a nocturnal gown Hear their luring howl Spellbound with bloodlust, eyes of crying Angels, Shall bait on our children, promulgating our deepest fears Their heart's beats on, fiery blood in my veins, A diorama in mind, teeth snatching flesh, Like A Transylvanian Rape In silver forest, where children of the Moon dwell, They have stroked me, now the curse goes on Feculent, abhorred, ablaze, Hunting down who disbelieves the rage My love, Thou stray away from me Now Thou lay under me, My teeth in thy skin Slivering Thy spine, Raping Thy mind Lycanthrophy, My curse to destroy Lycanthropy A curse of the moon ... ik weet dus niet zeker of k deze al eerder geplaatst heb..maarja [Dit bericht is aangepast door bLaCkAnGeL (13-11-2001).] |
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Deejs vin ik echt mooi...
tuurlijk heeft ze die zelf geschreven http://forum.scholieren.com/smile.gif |
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http://forum.scholieren.com/rolleyes.gif neej ik steel.. hier genoeg discussies over gehad,ga dr niet meer op in http://forum.scholieren.com/mad.gif |
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Hij's erg mooi http://forum.scholieren.com/smile.gif |
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