count dracula

Caressing her velvet hair

Manuvering through her dress

Wet lips on Wet skin

...i BIT into her FLESH !!!

Slime

round and round..the fish's eye

rolls in the sky

Orange balls of greed

Fish's feed....

MUrky waters...filled with grease

flapped unto the side...

Fish with a dog's leash

learning how to glide....

Swine's tail...rabbit ears..

wrapped up in a lie..

round and round..the fish's eye..

Rolls in the sky...

Beauty

She sits there in his scream.Lethal arrows.Through all the spewing of horridness.

He's been doing this for a long time now. She thinks not what he says. She feels no hurt.She's only looking at the time...waiting for the hour to come...waiting for that moment that she waits for everyday..Is it going to be different this time...Will nature give a chance?

He's still there cursing. Words that would melt raw steel.
He looks at her. Evil in his eyes. Angry at her...angry at himself..angry at the world....
She sits still....waiting.....

The time has come..the clock shows a familiar face...

She gets up...smiles....

Angel in Inferno
The unstiffled boldness of her smile shuts him up....He looks at the ground...hurt yet angry...
SHe opens her pouch and hands him the pill....
He's been paralysed for four months now...she's stayed with him ever since...
Caring daily....
Popping him his pills.....

she touches his face...kisses it....

True beauty lies in actions not images!!

***Four months back when he'd come home drunk as usual and beaten her again...she'd waited untill he'd fallen asleep...then in pure consciousness and with steady hands....she unscrewed the ceiling fan and let it jam his spine****

True beauty lies in actions not in images!!

reality

fukkin reality cloaked in garbs

projecting false images

lost in illusions

heroes in their race

beleive they are the ones

born to rule the sun

still lost in illusions

Nothing can be done

As'oles pricking the world

masked faces they hold

deep inside i can sense their fears

no matter how bold

i read minds i study them

i feel their future thought

i sense evil from a distance

mocking their sort

By Mars's lips i swear

i'll stand it no more

when i see fake people

I'll turn them sour!!!!

atlantis

Merry men with merry wives
Celebrating soul
Posiedon turns in the seas
Has a wicked role...

Merry men with merry wives
Simple and sweet
Posiedon feels the urge to strike
Needs to feed the heat

Merry men with merry wives
Have had their daily day
Posiedon's evil fantasy
Has to get away

Merry men with merry wives
Sleep with their smile
Posiedon's lurked low so low
Fuelling his vile

Merry men with merry wives
Happy side by side
Cursed by Posiedon's evil grace
Enveloped in the tide..