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Empty Lilly-pads came leaking from his eyes
as gorish aliens dripped from her womb.
"Love me" he said, reaching out for her
"Leave me" she said, her toes at waters tomb.
"This is a pond," she giggled,
"For the loved and the dead."
She plucked a lilly-pad straight from the water,
Straight from his head.
Smiling he watched slime drip down her neck
as she sucked and ate the lilly-pads.
Fat with blood lust she stepped further in.
It is a pond for the loved and the dead.
- by [~Femme Fatale~] |
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- | Submitted on 12/04/2008 |
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- Title: The Loved and the Dead
- Artist: [~Femme Fatale~]
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Description:
Im moving peices over from my old account just so people know. Anywho if you havent seen this here is the old description:
A poem I wrote during a time when I was watching one of my friends relationships fall apart. It kind of killed who they both were, and Im not the greatest friend with either of them anymore.
- Date: 12/04/2008
- Tags: loved dead
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Comments (1 Comments)
- devil_xXx531 - 01/15/2009
- nice poetry...i love it giv it a rating 4/5
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