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My hearts not a stoneMy hearts not a stone
And I'm not made of ice;
Don't expect to find a way to melt me.
I'm just scared, don't you see,
Opening up this virgin heart for you to behold.
There are things inside that scare even me.
A chilling voice using me like a puppet.
And fire that scolds,
There's a tower there,
And a river as deep as the ocean.
I'm trapped at the top of that tower,
Confined by my own mistakes;
I don't know if I want to let you in.
Its bear up there,
And nothing I can give to you for favour
Ill admit the truth.
But I know nothing else.
And to open the gates and allow you entry
Is something I've never done?
It's something new;
Something said by others to be exciting.
But I loath the unknown
And I don't think I can do it.
I know you said you'll wait
Outside the fortress of my own making.
I've seen to many battles rage.
But I don't think I can bear seeing you out my window;
I may as well build you a castle of you own.
I doubt Ill let down my hair,
Or even open a line,
Ghosts of AutumnDo you feel their breath?
On the nape of your neck
As you walk through the golden leaves
Do you see their footprints in the dirt?
Where you feel to your knees
And they held you close whispering.
Do your remember when I walked with you
Along those lush green walls protecting the spirits within
Through those days of summer we walked
And now autumn has come to us
I have gone my way
And you still stay close to our well travelled path
There are ghosts in those trees
Do you hear their voices?
They tell you their stories of how they came to be
And how they watched you and me
And how they cried for us
Weeping willows, for our shortness and joy
Their saw in to our future
While you and I wasted our days
They screamed silently for us to live
And we forever walked
Blissfully free of the knowledge
Of what lay ahead of us
And now you cry with them
And they hold you in their arms
All I can do is watch and wait
Wait for the new wandering lovers
And their dreams to die
Waiting again for you to be mine
demonsWe scope together along their dreams
We see their lives and laugh
Above them we fly and below we lie
Demons in darkness alight in their eyes
Hearts flushed in terror
And alive in disguise
We break through their frailty
And we rip out their eyes
Our spirits sore as their blood flows away
Wrapped up in the darkness
Deaths lovers we stay
I need you my shadow
And I trust in the light
By the candles still burning
We make love through the night
There's nothing behind us
No salvation left in mind
The only shining is the death in their minds
So I call you my Angel
Dressed in the night
Stars dimming above us
And we bring the end into sight
Ohh kiss the night with me demon
And dance away the day
We'll be forever trapped
in the darkness of our dreams
Cosmic babyCosmic baby mystic lady
Riding through the sky on a dragonfly
Voodoo mistress and gypsy queen
Kissing the stars in your eyes
Did you think id let you lie awake to nothingness?
And let you dream away your pain
I'm the echo of your loneliness
And the reason you're insane
I never knew me leaving you
Would turn you this way
Given half a chance
Forever I would stay
I look upon your body through my ruby eyes
As you look down on mine
I steal the tear to fall on broken flesh
I want you this way for all time
In my coffin held against my breast
Dead heart's sweet kiss
Cold lips upon your cheek
And this is this the darkness you miss
Always been your cosmic baby
Forever the mystic lady
Se me riding through the sky on a dragonfly
Voodoo mistress and gypsy queen
In heaven I'm kissing the stars in your eyes <i>
In the arms of the eturnalThey say that the anticipation of death is worse than death itself, it makes me laugh, and how can I muse over the philosophies of mortals as I lie here in my coffin deep in the damp earth. I can hear the movement of the world around me, it's deafening in this tomb, and the pulse of the city races above me bringing an ache to my heart.
Its strange, one of the strangest feelings that I have ever experience, the death of the body, you can feel every cell giving itself over to the forever sleep, turning to dust inside you, but nothing has ever seemed to alive, the smells of the wood and the animals who live next to me, the feel of my body as it turns to dust, and the sounds oh the sounds. The pulse, the heart beat of life above me. I shed a tear; I've lost that now, to be the creature of the darkness hiding in the shadows for the rest of time, to walk the ghost roads forever.
His skin was so soft, the night was warm but he was so cold, but his skin…so beautiful, glowing against the moonli
Blood Lust chp4Chapter four
She walked, and she was angry, but was aware that her face didn't show it. What was it the doctor had told her, she was pure predator now. She could control her heart beat, facial expressions, he had made a joke about poker faces…at she had visions in her head of ripping his throat out. She didn't, but the memory of it gave her a flutter of pleasure in her stomach. She knew that if she was her old self she would be dreading going to live next to the slimy potions professor, but she was excited, and knew exactly why.
Two sixth years from Slitherin walked past, as soon as they saw her down the hall they had stopped talking and their eyes were quickly introducing themselves to the floor. Hermione knew them, and never liked them; they were in the other group of Draco's friends and were all a major pain in the arse. But as she walked past, she heard the strangest thing, as on of them walked past. She turned as the walked away, and talking to their backs she said "Come to my roo
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