

BlacknessBlacknessBlackness
It was the mirror that was speaking it's multi-coloured lies, and if she were to listen, she would seek her own demise.
It was blackness, then that most haunted night, she took him to her, by firelight.
Nothing spoken, nothing blamed, then how was she mortally framed?
Did he think he could seek through the mirror and its lies This time she said, it's different I DO NOT hear your cries.
So, she locked him where he wanted to be Alone within his mind And she left him locked away In t


You Pretty ThingThis is a very old song dating back to the early '90's. My band at the time was called Eavves Of Mourning....The music to this is dark and bitter.....Enjoy!!!!!!!!!!!! It is written by me and the musical arrangement by myself and Ben Schaefer.You Pretty Thing
YOU PRETTY THING
Oh, so you think you can walk away After the love we've shared for years and days And as I still feel the haunting All I can think of-is you- You Pretty Thing.
You sing...I dance We are both lost in this torrid romance But, there will be a reckoning I'll hear you screaming As I bury you a
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~Bella~AkA
I miss you!
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"When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you,JOY"
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~TheSoulAsylum -Literature Club
-What is perfection, but an illusion one cannot create.
--I am a figment of your imagination....
-Deep into that darkness fades a memory, buried and shattered, but never forgotten...
best wishes
Patrick Boyle
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I sometimes wonder why the frisbee is getting bigger,then it hits me.......
beautiful gallery !!
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