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Your ChildrenSpawn of the dark, of the night Children of October, Children of the Fright Welcome Halloween, welcome wicked sights We are your children, those to draw out your True fears with our lips of stone Statues against the dark, we stand in our masks Of eternal life, of eternal night, false immortality Produced of the will to induce frightYour Children
We are your nightmare, your most lurid fantasy The taste on your tongue of frozen dreams The glimpse of opaque figures on the streets We'll haunt you, stalk you, make you scream We are the Children of October The Children of Your
by ~PlushieKitty
Little GirlThat's life's clock that's fading Or a facade that was never there Is this your world that's feasting Or a cracked plate placed upon your face?Little Girl
I can tell you, girl Yonder what's behind your eyes Beneath your fists and screams You're still small, you're still frail
In average mind, you're a baby To possess, to hold, craddle and care Protect from the world with sensous dare How serious is a voice that you can't really hear?
by ~PlushieKitty
Oleander, My Flower"Come to me, oh child For I am the Shadow And in you I have spotted My Flower"Oleander, My Flower
"Oh dear Shadow" She'd bow to his name "I am not a flower But the Amber Bright of the sun Who cannot be tamed"
The Shadow would motion Writhing in his mane "My mistake, dear Sun I am looking for my daughter Oleander, her name"
Amber would gasp Mouth open wide Gaping, home for the flies "To put such death on a child's name!"
The Shadow would sigh Fangs gleaming white Skin opaque in the Moon's bitter lig
by ~PlushieKitty
UntitledChapter One Annabelle Laughter. The laughter is my music. The choir of music that rings outside, dancing from the throats of children as they ride their tricycles and bicycles back and forth past our lawn. It soothes the constant flow of thoughts that traces its way through my mind; those thoughts are the choir of the devil and the demons that have inhabited my mind. I cannot blame them, however. It seems like the perfect ground for them to settle upon. I’ve never seen the world beyond the burgundy walls that enclose me, yonder the gray, heavy curtaiUntitled
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but then I'd hear his hooves coming down the floor
with a bible in his hand...
softly opening my door and he'd say...
DAUGHTER! the day of your attonement is due!
well there's 3 million sinners out there...
and that includes YOU!
I'm your favorite photographer...
awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
cheers mate
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but then I'd hear his hooves coming down the floor
with a bible in his hand...
softly opening my door and he'd say...
DAUGHTER! the day of your attonement is due!
well there's 3 million sinners out there...
and that includes YOU!
thx for faving my wall o.o
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