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Confusion
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By:
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laxfascination
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Mood:
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drained
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Date:
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Feb 23, 2008, 05:42 PM
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Music:
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Suicide Commando- Bind, Torture, Kill
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The inescapable loneliness…
Surrounded by those who claim to be “friends,”
“Lovers~” portrayers of an emotion, an addiction,
Of a feeling they crave…
Longing for another rush from a conquest that will
Lead them back to that incomprehensible low…
Eroticised in the fantasies of what may be~
Of what may become of a fleeting
Moment in the night’s passing…
A blood lust- unable to be quenched~
Mine- his- ours combined…
Am I his submissive slave, or
Is he mine?
The query remains unanswered.
Yet I push on- ever driving the madness-
The fury slashing deeper into soulless souls,
And demonic desires pursued infinitely
Consummated in moonlight’s passion and serenity…
And, again, visceral I become,
To shove back the loneliness-
Fulfilling the inhuman needs…
Another victim;
Another slaken lust for tonight.
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