http://slow.writerscafe.org/ScarletJackal The original writings of author Scarlet Jackal en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776209387 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Lyrics. Starting a post-goth rock/acoustic folk project http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarletJackal/1784989/ Older one I wrote... Hope it isn't still up on an old account http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarletJackal/1783929/ She reaches out, fingers like legs of spidersCreeping on such young prey She stares into her eyes with a look of hungerHunger turns to savageryPromise her protection, promise her shelter,only to betray and molest the poor thingLicking tears from her beautiful faceYou're captive to a vi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarletJackal/1782247/ Young smoky-eyed beauty,I want to love you till you fallArms around your throat,a kiss on your headMake you gasp and chokeWipe your tears away only to bring them backHold you in the blackand let my girl know,always know...I do this for youI do this for me too http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarletJackal/1782016/ When life itself holds your own,you inevitably crumble and drift awayHave they not awoken?Or do they await the day of reckoning?How long have I been here?A spirit to dwell in isolation until we collapseReaching for no lightand hoping for no escapeWe truly belong belowSix feet in cold soilTo onl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarletJackal/1781402/ I am the shadow of the cemeteryI am the sky be rid of sunI am the rose upon your graveI am the truth within your painDon't seek meDon't see meDon't love meBut please don't leave mePlease don't leave meI'll be your eulogy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarletJackal/1781394/ Wreathed in chains from the roots of longing, smothering, and ecstasy Your eyes are the diamonds of falling stars They tella tale of romance and hurt You begin to wonder:"Where am I?" and"how could such hurt be so sweet?" Life and love is not, nor w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarletJackal/1781323/ We enter a scene on the edge of morale and all that we perceive as sanity In the clearing of a stain glass heart lies the undressed w***e of Babylon Retching and cursing, her witch tongue illuminates the dark of my soul Realization sets in like a burn u.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarletJackal/1781303/ Within these walls I hold your fate in my hands Crimson pours over the sheets like a watercolour of agony and lust Do you now see who I truly am?... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarletJackal/1781300/ Here I stand as a bitter lie and filthy truth, when every rose pedal fallsThese teeth grated 'pon the stone of my own throne, and nails impale the temple of thy godHe bounds off his perch and hurts, yet again, a harlot that I loatheAnd shall I taste the mark of flesh once more? Before .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarletJackal/1780882/