Walking through this field of trees,
A lonely heart nature has seized,
I saw her, I saw her,
A strong breeze that swept past me,
That appeared before me forming,
An Enigmatic Entity,
Feminine, beautiful as it wanted to be,
I froze, Astounded,
It was all too real,
A way she started to make me feel,
My heart began to flutter,
From the sight of her glowing eyes,
She began to float gracefully,
As if she were a freed butterfly,
To catch something so amazing,
The jar had to be life-size,
Besides, she's something special,
I laid into the blades of grass,
Once she disappeared in a flash,
Wondering if it'll ever com
, Liqour or Gasoline?
Tell me which is better,
To help baptize me,
Set me free, From eternity of ache,
Please, Please,
Liqour isn't enough, Paralyzing my memories,
To possibly see her, My imagination conjures,
To remind me that she was something,
Someone that I could never seize,
Tell me, Preach to me,
I want to know, what about gasoline,
Soak all the letters for her,
Burn them alive,
Although they were a piece of me,
As long as I don't see "LOVE",
What am I scared of?
Bathe it all in ethanol,
Burn it, Without concern,
This flame spreads,
Annihalting everything,
The words "LOVE" incinerating,,
It's constantly beating,
But how can it without feeling?
As I withdraw from you, (Clean vocals)
This feeling have been lost,
Drowned in my prosthetic heart,
HEART!(SCREAMING)
Nothing for me to do,
To shut the door on you, (Clean vocals)
Thinkin' that I loved you,
It was only a dream,
Nothing real,
Can you feel her in this? (Screaming)
Its shattered and battered,
Now let the substance seep,
Let them see you, Let them watch you bleed,
This feeling has been lost,
Drowned in my prosthetic heart,
But It's still beating, (Clean vocals)
Oh my god im bleeding,
How can can it live without feeling?
Lullabies to the Severed by AngelKunt38, literature
Literature
Lullabies to the Severed
I spoke to them,
They spoke to me,
Blood clogging lungs,
Failure at screaming,
I showed them the blade,
When they couldn't see anything,
Vitality stained my hands,
It imbued the purest metal,
It satisified my sickest pleasure,
More than any human can ever measure,
I bathed my skin in the sorrow,
Knowing they won't see tommorrow,
Cruelty is what I am,
Flesh dissolving, Hatchet is falling,
Into the skulls of the weak,
Obliterate life,
That's the only way I see things,
No apathy for their small plea,
So I spoke to them,
I cut them piece by piece,
Tearing away all of their faith,
Stomping their brains,
And slitting their vei
Shadows Slitted Her Innocence by AngelKunt38, literature
Literature
Shadows Slitted Her Innocence
Inside the delusion of grandeur,
She pitter-patter on cobblestone,
Curiousity hid behind blossoms,
Where guttural growls could be honed,
She stood in fear, Breath deceased from her lungs,
Malevolence stalked, As she broke into a run,
Serrated grin, A foul entity,
Followed the path of her sweet mensrual scent,
Her praiseworthy cunt emits,
Slithering through the drips, Within pints of shame,
Closing in closer,
She'd surely go down in flames,
Pacing through skeletal trees,
Her terror continues to feed as well as anxiety,
Pausing behind the thickest tre trunk,
Hoping the nightmare will fade,
Closing her eyes,
There was no surpris
Walking through this field of trees,
A lonely heart nature has seized,
I saw her, I saw her,
A strong breeze that swept past me,
That appeared before me forming,
An Enigmatic Entity,
Feminine, beautiful as it wanted to be,
I froze, Astounded,
It was all too real,
A way she started to make me feel,
My heart began to flutter,
From the sight of her glowing eyes,
She began to float gracefully,
As if she were a freed butterfly,
To catch something so amazing,
The jar had to be life-size,
Besides, she's something special,
I laid into the blades of grass,
Once she disappeared in a flash,
Wondering if it'll ever com
, Liqour or Gasoline?
Tell me which is better,
To help baptize me,
Set me free, From eternity of ache,
Please, Please,
Liqour isn't enough, Paralyzing my memories,
To possibly see her, My imagination conjures,
To remind me that she was something,
Someone that I could never seize,
Tell me, Preach to me,
I want to know, what about gasoline,
Soak all the letters for her,
Burn them alive,
Although they were a piece of me,
As long as I don't see "LOVE",
What am I scared of?
Bathe it all in ethanol,
Burn it, Without concern,
This flame spreads,
Annihalting everything,
The words "LOVE" incinerating,,
It's constantly beating,
But how can it without feeling?
As I withdraw from you, (Clean vocals)
This feeling have been lost,
Drowned in my prosthetic heart,
HEART!(SCREAMING)
Nothing for me to do,
To shut the door on you, (Clean vocals)
Thinkin' that I loved you,
It was only a dream,
Nothing real,
Can you feel her in this? (Screaming)
Its shattered and battered,
Now let the substance seep,
Let them see you, Let them watch you bleed,
This feeling has been lost,
Drowned in my prosthetic heart,
But It's still beating, (Clean vocals)
Oh my god im bleeding,
How can can it live without feeling?
Lullabies to the Severed by AngelKunt38, literature
Literature
Lullabies to the Severed
I spoke to them,
They spoke to me,
Blood clogging lungs,
Failure at screaming,
I showed them the blade,
When they couldn't see anything,
Vitality stained my hands,
It imbued the purest metal,
It satisified my sickest pleasure,
More than any human can ever measure,
I bathed my skin in the sorrow,
Knowing they won't see tommorrow,
Cruelty is what I am,
Flesh dissolving, Hatchet is falling,
Into the skulls of the weak,
Obliterate life,
That's the only way I see things,
No apathy for their small plea,
So I spoke to them,
I cut them piece by piece,
Tearing away all of their faith,
Stomping their brains,
And slitting their vei
Shadows Slitted Her Innocence by AngelKunt38, literature
Literature
Shadows Slitted Her Innocence
Inside the delusion of grandeur,
She pitter-patter on cobblestone,
Curiousity hid behind blossoms,
Where guttural growls could be honed,
She stood in fear, Breath deceased from her lungs,
Malevolence stalked, As she broke into a run,
Serrated grin, A foul entity,
Followed the path of her sweet mensrual scent,
Her praiseworthy cunt emits,
Slithering through the drips, Within pints of shame,
Closing in closer,
She'd surely go down in flames,
Pacing through skeletal trees,
Her terror continues to feed as well as anxiety,
Pausing behind the thickest tre trunk,
Hoping the nightmare will fade,
Closing her eyes,
There was no surpris
Current Residence: Devils Hive of Mutilated victims Favourite genre of music: Black metal, Death Metal, Goth, Dark/Electro Favourite style of art: Gothic Favourite cartoon character: Vincent(Silent hill 3) Personal Quote: "Fuck!"
Favourite Visual Artist
Jeff Hardy, H.R Greiger
Favourite Movies
Night of living Dead, Frontiers, Excorsism of Emily Rose
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Cradle of Filth, Dawn of Ashes, Psyclon nine, Behemoth, Cannibal Corpse, Misfits
Well, I put up a few more drawings and 3-D art. Check it out. Give me your feedback. I'd definately appreciate it. Thanks. Have a nice day or weekend...whatever...
Today, I took range for driving class. It's so crazy. I was in a car with these too girls. For me im totally stoked on what might happen when I get in the drivers seat.
We started off on the wrong path becuase one of the girls went the wrong way. So the other girl drove alittle and the nshe got all confused about where to go. She got out and said 'Fuck it! You drive!"
I got in the drivers seat....my life flashed before my eyes! lol
I put the car in reverse...for some reason IDK...I couldn't find the gas pedal. I felt like a little kid that drives those little 25 cent rides.
Lmao I pressed the gas! VROOM! Im backin' up! I feel like Im goin
My GF isnt talkin' to me. She's not tellin' me whats wrong. I couldnt get a hold of her. She's banned me from all her sites and stuff. Now she's here on DA tellin' people she's out of a relationship. Tellin' then she's single.
I was mad and hurt at the same time.
I said "My Internet GF is bein' a bitch becuase she is leavin' me and avoiding me when I did nothing wrong."
"Ya this chick is a poser of goth and fuckin' emo and she conforms to becuz she has depression"
Then she sees what I wrote and gets mad at me. That doesnt make any since. Callin' me a jerk.
Ya she was a poser of emo and goth. I mean she doesnt listen to any goth or emo ba