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| Inspired by the red pen The fire burns bright. The heat scalds your skin. There's evil tonight, And the temptation to sin |
| Master of Puppets |
| Poetry |
| Fire Hot, burning Consuming, destroying-preserving, salvaging Freezing, cold Ice |
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| Intensity The fires of passion melt your heart of ice and once again, love triumphs |
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| Inferno Evil rules this land of mine, Satan owns this place. And every night As the stars shine bright, The fires consume all. |
| Happy Today I'm happy, No sadness for me, I'm ever so joyfully happy, because my heart is free. |
| Copy-cat suicide, Grape kool-Aid and Cyanide * * * * Jump for Joy, Jump for misery. Duplications got a grip on me. |
| For those of you that have seen the psyco babble part of this page before this update you will recognise some of this poem... if you remember it. (There is a title i can't remember it though) If I could scream at the etrnal void, life would have more meaning. Eternal damination awaits us all. By the void of nothingness we are consumed. The landscape of my mind is a field of woe In nothingnes I drown. Anarchy consumes all. I broke my watch today. |
| Lyz Wheeler |