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Jun 20, 2008
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In the alley I stand waiting
For my hapless victim to come along.
Her useless life, I am hating,
For she is as careless as I am strong.
It is true, I am a slayer.
I want to strip her down... rip her apart,
And peel away all her layers
To get beyond the fluff and find her heart.
I, the victim of my anger
She is the symptom of my love gone wrong.
She has left me here to languor.
I could play her and have her for a song.
In the darkness I stand wanting.
Her hapless victim; to her I belong.
This alleyway I am haunting,
For I am the weak one and she is strong.
— Candlewitch, Jun 20, 2008
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Mark
17 years 11 months ago
Good to fear
Candlewitch
17 years 11 months ago
Thanks
Mark
17 years 11 months ago
Edge
Candlewitch
17 years 11 months ago
Mark
rahbar
17 years 11 months ago
Hello Candlewitch, a strong
Candlewitch
17 years 11 months ago
Rahbar
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17 years 11 months ago
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Candlewitch
17 years 11 months ago
Rett
Rett
17 years 11 months ago
Cat
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17 years 11 months ago
Thanks
professor
17 years 11 months ago
There is much more to this one
Candlewitch
17 years 11 months ago
Dear Keith
poewriter58
17 years 11 months ago
WOW!!!!!!!!
Candlewitch
17 years 11 months ago
Chrystalie
Calliope
17 years 11 months ago
I loved this!
Candlewitch
17 years 11 months ago
Thanks, Lacy
Janice Pearce
17 years 11 months ago
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Candlewitch
17 years 11 months ago
:)
infinite_dwarf
17 years 11 months ago
Cat
Candlewitch
17 years 11 months ago
LOL, Jess K.
Marius Surleac
17 years 11 months ago
Emotions play a key-role
Candlewitch
17 years 11 months ago
Hello Marius
themoonman
17 years 11 months ago
Inverted...
Candlewitch
17 years 11 months ago
Nice to see you too. Richard