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gothic-mistress
gothic-mistress
English
leering lurking before me crazy jet black coal eyes peer red crimson droplets forming on foaming saliva teeth as sharp as a bear trap baited and ready to pounce copyright gothic mistress 2012
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May 28, 2012
May 28, 2012 at 9:39 AM UTC
a bear in a goths clothing
ts no more than i deserve this pit of the blackest despair deep dark oubliette no bottom no end walls looming upward covered in thick dark slime no light from above grabbing clawing sinewy fingers dragging further downward no strength nor grip to endeavour the climb i fall to the depths once more copyright gothic mistress2012
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May 28, 2012
May 28, 2012 at 9:36 AM UTC
despair
the ghosts are tip toeing through my memories restless and at play scattering a dusty pile of half hidden thoughts to one side delving further deeper into twilight years gone by throwing caution to the wind pandoras box is opened copyright gothic mistress/razorbladekiss 2012
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May 28, 2012
May 28, 2012 at 9:34 AM UTC
pandoras box
my entrails seaping crimson blackness into my heart Bitten by the rotting incisors you force into my flesh My body seeking your gaping void mere mortals describe as a mouth Your dark hollow soul blackening Cutting my thin cold skin i let you in. Feeling our flesh merging in this torturing oneness, Filling the cavities of endlessness. i yearn to feel you feasting upon my clammy cold covering desiring for the essence of your inner being to take me whole devouring my crescent moon in undertones of a wild demonic frenzy Extracting dark passion from your soul Staring into darkest nights of your mind's cavity. Through your soul, a black gaping hole. Darklights seeping through my sanity. searching for a searing flame it matters not that my etheral love is a force from another plain i can only believe in the feeling of you Perpetual fear of being hurt long i went through. This torturing love you wrung me through. my cold dead heart lingers in a state of confusion serving only to terrorize my mind forever playing tricks on me for a soul ive left behind
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Nov 21, 2010
Nov 21, 2010 at 4:39 AM UTC
an empty sanity (a collaboration between gothic mistress and satan)
who the **** are you to become the judge and jury on a lesbian relationship on you i unleash my fury who the **** are you to tell me my place did i ever ******* ask you to sit upon my face who the **** are you to sit and criticise on what gender i let enter my silken open thighs who the **** are you a twisted lonely ****** who gives a **** or a toss because im no ********** are you just jealous cos im loved and youre not you sit upon your golden throne a stale **** full of rot who the **** would **** you with an attitude sick as that in my humble opinion youre a nosy ******* **** so now do one you low life piece of **** your dad is ****** in the sack id rather **** ya mum
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Nov 20, 2010
Nov 20, 2010 at 5:34 AM UTC
who the **** are you
is not a wolf in a sheeps clothing but a goth in a flame torturing your being to hear you screaming my name ravishing your body with weapons and heat beating you shameless till you collapse at my feet pain isnt the issue its more about trust a safe word not needed i fullfill your lust pulling of hair scratching at skin biting you there i get deep within pleasures the name pain is the vice come play if you dare to pay the price
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Nov 19, 2010
Nov 19, 2010 at 11:59 AM UTC
scream
too late for regrets no peace is found a restless mind youre not underground no place to mourn or to place my flowers an empty soul that has been devoured no place to visit no flesh to carress im left with me a right fcking mess one day perhaps you will meet me there when the time for death isnt a distant stare me and you together again no fighting this time just serenity amen
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Nov 19, 2010
Nov 19, 2010 at 11:05 AM UTC
one day
no slavering kisses like a dog on heat no schoolboy fumble wanting you to beat his meat. no ***** in the dark or a letch to grab your **** no rancid breath,nor sweaty skin to grasp you in his mits. just you and your fingers and your own ***** vices pure ecstacy of loving yourself with your battery op devices. it is all in the touch the rhythm of your wrist the way your body squirms giving a wriggle to your hips. a gasp n moan ************ brings you pleasure frustrated tensions fade away as you fiddle at your leisure. reaching your crescendo a throb a pant a sigh eyes slightly misted youre at your dizzying high. copyright gothicmistress 2010
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Nov 19, 2010
Nov 19, 2010 at 6:02 AM UTC
************ for the nation
This is because of you the night falls as if slain by the sun, entwined are we.the salvation for which you sacrifice yourself flares once, then dies,devoured by a velvet ebon nothingness.all hope must surely perish. your soul thrives no more.how could you tear us asunder?shadows surround us, crying,save us from ourselves. Around, all around, the sinister creatures gather.My dread grows as the Dark One's touch falls against my naked soul.It severs me, and darkly my essence drips to the wicked earth that is my prison.In my madness I call your name while my doom takes my hand.Now alone, my cascade of tears falls upon bleeding eyes. what have you ruined?a dark black shadowy cloud of betrayal as affections seep.once we savored paradise,untainted and wide-eyed,but your desire soured.a vengeful pool of bitterness -memories follow pain, follow hate,love bled dry.in a storm of vengeance,i still love you.
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Oct 24, 2010
Oct 24, 2010 at 7:05 AM UTC
gothic
smiling listening talking kissing. screaming anger harsh words a danger. fights rows the plod and crowds. upstairs bathing voices calling. shouting pleading me not listening. downstairs robed beneath unclothed. voices loud echoing yells. running tripping almost slipping. crying wailing screeching swaying. blood mark mark blood. falling crashing his head smashing. ambulance sirens blue and flashing. then my life went black.
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Sep 30, 2010
Sep 30, 2010 at 3:06 AM UTC
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