

Fury De GoddemFury De GoddomFury De Goddem
Moments of fury find me frigged A blast of anger staring straight at you. Your nothing to me, I see right through your disguise, your lies, I hate your face your body and soul.
My strength has kept me ridgged steadfast like a statue I take it all Your blows only make me stronger rock and cracked scaled skin are my armor.
Revenge has kept me restless. Undead and tired, sleep is a myth of old. Struggle, torture, and suffering,
My bedtime stories.
Can you feel it building? Spitting in the face of my accusers


The Shadow Lurking WithinMy face is withered cracked and in peices My outsides slowly showing my insides. The reflection is my worst nightmare Nightmares Ive had before.The Shadow Lurking Within
The black strands that follow the scaled skin Fall lightly to the floor repeatedly, eagerly. I find my soul to compare, Slowly falling from me to the fires of hell.
The uglyness of my truth inside comes to bare holding my face in the mirror in loving hatred Watching my reflection break in front of me Showing the grotesque of my inner being.
Im riddled withen the walls of fear Some how laughing at myself


Searching Ones CreatorIm a lost creation Millions of miles From the creator He gave me life and showed me my demiseSearching Ones Creator
Help me travel through the path I can only follow I can only crawl Feeling so hollow.
Trying to reach what I cannot reach searching and feeling what I cannot feel.
I was given a gift, To realize that my creator was only I, and how I create my fate.
Finding my mind my body and soul I live renewed in revealed truth.


Shadow GraspI found my worthless existance travelling down a road most have travelled. A pitiful human was I, begging to be picked by the immortals who created me. The life they breathed into me I breathed out, and cared not for the gift of life, but for the gift of everlasting ungrace and torment. Thats when my eye caught an unfamiliar sight. A dark shadow that moved with me, but was not mine. It followed and walked, but did not breathe. It stalked and I watched as I walked. Twas my imagination I thought, and walked on. Then it embraced me, and I was caught in my own lie. The shadow held me so dear and so tenderly tight. I couldn't feel the ground beneaShadow Grasp
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Crystalized matter doth hang from pristine bone.
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Crystalized matter doth hang from pristine bone.
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By the pricking of my thumbs,
something wicked this way comes....
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Nice stuff you got here, your journal reminds me of the day i had till my computer blew up on me heh ;P
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something wicked this way comes....
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