A heated, serrated blade
Drives deep beneath my skin
Boiling my blood
Tearing my flesh
Smashing my bones

I stand without feet
While I smash without hands
Demons drive my soul to Hell
Where I bask in their glow of hatred
I drive them away with my smirk

Do not cross me
You know nothing of my potential
Crazed psychopathy is euphemistic
To the destruction of my wrath
Leaving nothing untouched by my flame

Lift from the smoldering ash
Mount your chariot "soldier"
Have you no shame in your failures?
Do you not wake to taste the blood of your foe?

Trumpets blast from the crumbling stone walls
As the moans of dying men play the symphony I cherish
While the trickling of blood sings it's sweet verse
I ride upon sunset, dagger between my ribs

I need not this chariot, I combat by foot
No foe can match my brutality
Watch as my slain victim crumples
Like the paper that he always has been

I am forever victorious

Before the dawn when all is still
My mind races to and fro
Remembering our best of days
Dreaming that you lay beside  me
Watching the stars fade into the Orange glow

While you sleep so peacefully
Turmoil thrashes about
Within your lovely heart
I know you still love me
I can feel it

Why then, do you hide it?
There ought not be a single pain
Nor a single fear
Because I am here, arms fully extended
Awaiting you to fall into my  embrace

Just do it

All I can taste is
  Your lips pressed against mine

All I can see is
   Your beautiful eyes looking into mine

All I can feel is
  Your soft hands embraced around mine

This is all I desire

Perhaps life does not exist
Tis just a dreary film shown in the heavens above
Showing the lessons of what to do
Or rather what not to do
When placed in Home

Perhaps life is not physical at all
What we touch and see is not there
Projections to end our fears
Of floating lonely in space

Perhaps life has no love
No gain or loss
Because it simply tis not real

Perhaps life isn't real
And neither are the feelings that come with it

But tis indeed, and I do love you

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"Thank you, have a Merry Christmas"
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Why must you walk by?
You just had small money in your hand
Why must you put it away?
Do you not see that others are in need
While you tuck your green in greed?
Curse you youth of today
I give my time and patience
And feeling in my hands
To watch many walk by
And only a few donate

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