Poems by Damned from the Holy

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  • Her

    On a yellow brick path where a small girl dwells.
    In a blue ribboned dress holding her chimes and...

  • A man of insolent honor, the man with no fear.
    His true aggression, when someone dies is the only...

  • Entering my own dwelling with you. Now you know a...
    Putting on soft yet gentle tunes...

  • Rain, rain go away come again another day.
    Let the acidic pour in vein...

  • Growing up in Smallville, living life a lie.
    Ill give him credit, he is fly for a white guy...

  • I don't judge her metallic rings.
    I will watch her pull out her hair from the pores...

  • Gleaming with hands held high.
    The blue and the white mixed with the black...

  • Sailing across the hence waters of good.
    Make you mine, back than like it could...

  • I may be ugly but i don't care.
    I still think its completely fair...

  • Interluding, persecuting, intentions of the...
    A bow in one hand, and an arrow in another...

  • A fine lean equivalent instinctual colorful...
    Stop the cloud of black that pounds on your...

  • Could someone else take cease in this?
    Ripping threw glass, its just another kiss...