Innocent Impurity

by The Reaper   Oct 7, 2006


Blind by rage
My sickness
Of you impurity

Innocent maiden
Cry your heart out
For the blood of your hero
Washed away in pain

Slaughter the heros
Bath in their blood
fullfill your lust
May the avengeds hands be with you

The willing sinners
Be sacreficed for him
Lay upon them
My curse

Death be upon them
for my sickness
of your impurity
be lost

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  • 17 years ago

    by xPerfect Chaosx

    I love your poem, it's deep, and if I may say so, eloquently written, it's an awesome poem, such great emotion. Keep up the awesome work!
    Much Love,
    ~*Danielle*~

  • 17 years ago

    by Liz

    "Death be upon them
    for my sickness
    of your impuity
    be lost"

    ^ I liked that stanza most. Good poem...deep and meaningful. I enjoyed reading it.... Oh and you spelt Impurity wrong...lol but yeah it was real good.

    [[ Poetess ]]

    P.S. dont kill me please?

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