Thursday, April 21, 2005

Melanie




Too long have these emotions
Like potions, made me
A sole castellan
Trusted to keep
The weight of oceans
From Her rusted gates of sleep

A dreaming angel
Lying curled in the circles of Hell
I must protect her

Too long this urchin princess
Has incensed, made me
A wanton felon
Searching for the key
To loose Her harness
And set desires lurching free

posted by Machine at 1:29 PM

2 Comments:

Blogger Unknown said...

wow dude...that was awesome. probably like the deepest most serious rl stuff i've seen outta ya. :)

8:26 AM  
Blogger Machine said...

Ah. I must confess.

It was an excerpt from Filthy Little Secret by Cradle of Filth.

I was going to use something from their Nymphetamine (Overdose) song, however this was more suitable for my sentiments at the moment.

11:30 AM  

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