| This is one of my favorite songs. I feel like it gets overlooked because wrote it so long ago |
| This is one of my favorite songs. I feel like it gets overlooked because wrote it so long ago |


Robert Blake's DemiseFaceless terror, an unseen fright A shapeless form thats taking flight Burning orbs of infinite sight coming here to claim me in the nightRobert Blake's Demise
Cause of unknown winds and tremors Demon of the darkest nether A beast that is my last en-devour coming here to claim me in the night
Locked within the steeples depths The Church of Starry Wisdom kept From mine own deeds no longer trapped coming here to claim me in the night
His fear of light my only friend Men hold candles to defend Storm and wind bring upon the end coming here to claim me in the


DeathwishBlood on my hand I don't know where I’ve been What I don't understands' how this has happened again they said I was cured, and they said I'd be free they should've shut the door and then thrown out the keyDeathwish
there's blood, on my hands there's blood, on my hands yes there's blood, on my hands I think I have killed again
I don't know where I've been I just know what’s been done Spaces are blank in my head Seems like this curse has won
There lives a killer in me In the darkest corner of my mind I've tried to kill this di


Demonic schemesBlackness enshrouds my soul Pulls me farther into madness Petty emotions are placed in the forefront No longer to be ignored What once were voices have now evolved Shadows that walk in dark places now speaking with purpose The warmth of life has been sucked from me And the light stands to accuse me of what I have am Old relations must be severedDemonic schemes
None can see what I have become Soon the grandness of my work shall be known The world will stop and admire what I have done None shall ignore me I won't let them ignore me


Giving Up part 1I wish I could say all the things in my mind But at sleeps expense I keep them locked inside When words hold no power, and emotions spread thin No more can be done, and so I hold them in It pains me to look upon the things I can't touch but I have come to learn that desire won't do much My heart may skip a beat, I know what should be said But I can't do this anymore, so I keep it in my headGiving Up part 1
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