TastexYourxOwnxFilth

TastexYourxOwnxFilth

A Poem by L0v3craft
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Its bittersweet.

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The moon is obscured in the fabric of midnight

Where shadows dwell in madness, unanswered in plight.

A gush of wind dispels an ominous sound

Disturbed voices happily replay as the vibrations rebound.

From unpainted walls graffiti-ed in the corrosive filth of sin

The Damned are blinded by ugliness found from within.

© 2012 L0v3craft


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Added on July 28, 2012
Last Updated on July 28, 2012

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L0v3craft
L0v3craft

NPR, FL



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"I embrace my desire to feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow to feel inspired, to fathom the power, to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain, .. more..