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| New "old" poem; Devil's Road | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 11 2008, 07:11 PM (1,055 Views) | |
| Derblutsaguer | Feb 11 2008, 07:11 PM Post #1 |
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The Great Old One
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Come sweet child of light, Come sing and dance with us , The troupe of night. You the beautiful and bold one , With your questions of how and why, We immortal bloodless fiends exist? Oh be not afraid now, harm against you, We shall not allow. Come... come now little one, As we show you sights and sounds, That no mortal should hear or see! Where do we hide, you ask? Oh silly girl don't make us laugh! Look around you, In your cities of stone steel and glass, This Metaphorical urban jungle. Is where we make or sunproof graves In daylight hours you humans rule and roam, But once the sun has gone to sleep, And twilight has bled to night. The Immortal Kindred vampires, Will hunt and creep. Now sweet girl, Time has come, To say good bye, To your daylight world, This child hood end. Oh by the way, Don't you try to run! What's that my darling young one? You thought our meeting was but by chance? HA! I think not! Please do try and relax, Shh... there, there now, Stop your screaming, And dry those tears, This, your mortal life, Will be over soon. Ahh, how beautiful now you look, Like a rose forever in bloom. Skin a pale white, Hair silken and shining a Midnight hue, Come... Sleep now my young fledgling, Here in my tomb, Tomorrow all the moonlit world Shall be ours, On this nocturnal journey, Along the devil's Road |
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| Denovissimus | Mar 1 2008, 04:45 AM Post #2 |
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Immortal Heretic
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Excellent. I really enjoy your poetry Chris. |
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| Jane | Mar 1 2008, 09:04 PM Post #3 |
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Board Bitch!
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Yeah I love that, very Ricean. |
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| Derblutsaguer | Sep 12 2008, 01:37 AM Post #4 |
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The Great Old One
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The original title for this poem was "the children of Les Innocents" |
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| Rodney | Oct 12 2008, 10:32 PM Post #5 |
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Bon Qui Qui
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Loves it! very very very good. I can imagine Lestat singing those words |
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