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Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Cold hearts unite in Ink
Hello Guys welcome back its freezing this side of the world and I’m a little sick again little sniffling and dry chapped lips but still designing some wicked stuff man so ear we go.
For today I have for you three little designs so let’s kick it off man, sniff sniff...
When all hangs low in the sky and your morose mind is bound buy thee set me free and ignite, set your sight on me my skins is free, fleshed and sung wicked this way she comes undone
open your hearts caverns and let us in were the warmth from within, light the fire in our hearts and caress a mortal for his last, breaths away and slayed the plight down let the fire in our hearts out.
The power is in your mind you and your judgmental kind the power is in my mind you are the step of conviction the elimination of our kind a new generation a vibrant yet violent nation give us more power through what you see and is not there for me you make me what you believe me to be and am I wrong in providing you with the truth or does it hurt me too just be what you want me to be as you are do you get the picture for you I drew
I split my desire into three halves of life one I fight one I stand one I desire for your blood more than you can ever imagine giving in to impulses so divine it drives the mind to another time I yearn your fluid drop by drop until you pass over to your own entwine with its own divine I struggle to withhold the flesh it burns my tastes yet I need your caress your heart my siren soul burns the fire I am the owl the darkened night my taste a dream my reality a scream face the drive and give in the dracoyle your inside my skin my deaths your fangs my hands your claws my lust my own your heart’s where I roam