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My soul is ebon,
as raven as the glistening blackness,
as dull and listless as Death;
an obscure essence.
Its power grows
like Lucifer of the netherworld
growing with each soul
that it consumes
in its blackened bind.
It ended abruptly
as sudden as life
to be doomed
for an eternal end.
- by xX Lord Despair Xx |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/30/2009 |
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- Title: The Dead Soul
- Artist: xX Lord Despair Xx
- Description: Good poem.
- Date: 06/30/2009
- Tags: soul black
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Comments (2 Comments)
- OrangeCaramelApplePie712 - 07/02/2009
- Morbid yet seductive really draws you in 5/5. p.s please rate back..
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- darksbaby - 07/01/2009
- I like it. 5/5
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