To hell with you and all your friends

Sep 16, 2004 16:40


Havent written anything new in a while, this is little outdated, and from an older journal last year or so... fuck I dunno... anyways... tell me what ya think. If you have any negative feedback, keep to your fuckin self ! :D

Im a little bummed a/b not getting to go to that show tonight,  but Ill make up for it this weekend... I hope...Until next time

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MASQUERADES BENEATH THE BLEEDING STARS

A shattered heart bleeding on the floor, aside these empty thoughts of what I used to adore.

And I'm just a Hopeless Romantic, hanging from this tree in the moonlight.
Beneath me the candles are lit, with the shimmer of our starry sky's night.

The pale white moon, a vampiric solitude. I'm dying for the taste of something new.

I'm cutting through this neck with razors, building this Victorian, dismal, atrophy.
Dressed in garments of ashes for favors, caressing your dust off into the sea.

Mending these shadows together behind our eyes, beneath these castle walls we're so alive.

If I wanted you to, would you look into my eyes as you pulled the trigger?
And If I asked you, would you breathe for me today?
You know how pretty you look when the sun plays in your hair.        And If I gave you the chance, would you even love me? I don't see why you'de even care.
We don't exist.

And he's never tasted me before. He's never looked more beautiful.
And he's never tasted quite like this. Can you feel the poison inside my kiss?
And he's never tasted me before. He's never looked more beautiful.
And he's never tasted quite like this. I can feel the poison inside of his lips.

When the early morning sunset touches your hair, the birds are chirping and everything's so perfect.
Speaking so softly, we'll watch the sunrise one last time. Watching as my ashes pass through the wind.
Over and over again.

The blood drenched sun, a vampires desolation.
And will you die for me tonight if I leave this tulip at your feet?

A constant remembrance of me, and how things could always be.

When our Passions lie inside, you know I'll be waiting.
And If I never get to find you, you know I'll die alone.

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