| This was written for a contest a while ago, but for some reason I'm rather fond of it. A vampire story with a new take on things if you like... |
| This was written for a contest a while ago, but for some reason I'm rather fond of it. A vampire story with a new take on things if you like... |


DesireLong to taste sweet lips on mine Though those do taste a thousand times Yet eyes do follow round the room And arms do tighten round my waist A smile for me, kiss on the neck But lips I long for never come Alone I wait, the time too long For visiting my empty place To reap the punishments of hope Where dreams are smashed and honour broke And wings of love are silenced still Your smile that plays on hollow lips Safe locked behind the darkened eyes And twisted in this sallow mind With chains and bars and buried keys Trapped twice below this shallow heart &nDesire


ControlOscar likes being in control. He likes the feeling when he throws his lunch away, or pours his smoothie down the sink, just because he can. He loves lifting up his shirt and counting his ribs one by one, loves pinching his arms just to see how easily they will bruise. There is no greater thrill that standing on the scales and seeing the numbers drop lower, even though theyre never low enough.Control
Oscar likes being in control. He likes knowing he can say no to the voice in his head and eat a piece of chocolate cake or drink a strawberry milkshake. He likes feeling the flesh around his thighs and at the top of his arm


Jack and JillJack and Jill went up the hill To fetch a pail of waterJack and Jill
Somewhere on the way back down Jill tripped and fell head over heels


This. Is. Over.I'll run until this stops Run until all thoughts of you have gone Run until I convince myself there is no hope Run until this is overThis. Is. Over.
I'll hide until this leaves Hide until your words fade into nothing Hide until I can forget every moment Hide until this terminates
I'll scream until this goes Scream until I can drown out your voice Scream until your face becomes far and distant Scream until this disappears
I'll wait until this ends Wait until your memory has slipped away Wait until I can erase your smile from my mind Wait until I am


make me into a monster.i see a horizon of dark green light and moss coloured clouds that spread across a hazardous sky, and now that i see shades of light that i hate and choke on, i dream slowly of a purple breeze and wait for a transformation to begin.make me into a monster.
no matter how far to the left that little black needle twists or how many ribs i can count today, i know in my heart that i am cold and scratched, less of a person than yesterday, and smothered head to toe in vile nudity.
i can see so clearly a paled face with feathered eyes and raven hair with a rainbow shine and metal hoops punc


really?if you really think we're different then you need an eye-check 'cause we're just two lines in the same song, with maybe a few verses inbetween. if you begged me and praised me and shined my shoes there's a tiny little chance that i'd smile back at you but i'm not promising anything. press rewind for 10 seconds 'till we're back in '94 and if you really wanted to help me you would have knocked the living breath out of that baby girl.really?


Not You AnymoreThis is a such a dead end song.Not You Anymore
It's not going anywhere;
and neither are we.
Not anymore.
Sometimes, I wish that I could have just held you like that forever;
gentle and feather light and toxic
as cigarette smoke.
Just like before.
But I was searching for so much more
then you could ever give me
in music notes and hot, wandering temptation.
Oh, so much more.
All I really needed was a few good forest fires to
purge my chest of memories of you,
clingy and thick like cobwebs and dust clouds.
Pass the lighter. &
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Consider this as a gift as you taste him on your lips
And he's making you scream with his hands on your hips
I hope he's leaving you empty baby this is just a fix
For such a simple little whore
When I Get Home You're So Dead
Mayday Parade
That's very exciting.
They're great, aren't they?
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Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori.
Bullshit.
WOW. YOU ARE AN AMAZING PERSON.
Yes, they are great; in so many ways. Know if they're coming to England any time soon?
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Consider this as a gift as you taste him on your lips
And he's making you scream with his hands on your hips
I hope he's leaving you empty baby this is just a fix
For such a simple little whore
When I Get Home You're So Dead
Mayday Parade
But they're really nice guys, and no one deserves the limelight more.
I'm not amazing. They are.
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Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori.
Bullshit.
But you are for giving them a start up =]
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Consider this as a gift as you taste him on your lips
And he's making you scream with his hands on your hips
I hope he's leaving you empty baby this is just a fix
For such a simple little whore
When I Get Home You're So Dead
Mayday Parade
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Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori.
Bullshit.
it's vivienne btw
You should get a job in the hacking career!
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If 'home is where the heart is'
Then we're all just f**ked
I can't remember
I can't remember
And I want it so bad
I'd shoot the sunshine into my veins
I can't remember the good old days
27 - Fall Out Boy
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