Aš ir mano vidinis pasaulis: 2010

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I Miss
I miss the shine
Of your ruby red eyes
The leathery feel of your face
Your breath on my neck
And the points of your teeth
As you come unto me for a taste.

Vampires

The night was day,
The day was night,
The world was dark and
empty,
The caves were dark 'er
the light shall ne'er touch,
Thy light be scorned,
Else thee be burned,
By it's purifying touch,
We are the dark ones,
Scorned by those of
light,
We are the darkness,
That touches yonder heart,
We be Deaths' carriers,
Who watches those
above,
We be the shadows,
Seen on full-moon's
light,
Flying above yonder
head,
Waiting for a mistake,
To be made by thee
mortals,
We be the ghosts of history,
Haunting All-Hallow's eve,
The monsters under a child's bed,
We be the nightmares,
We be the sins,
We be the wraiths
of natural destruction,
We be the Vampires.

Vampire Motel

A rather stretched line of people is waiting
Facing the rusty door of a crypt-like building
Each of them worriedly watching the horizon
Guessing impatiently when the sun starts risin’

In a few minutes time the door opens slowly
And a short guy appears, who’s truly unholy
“Please sign this paper and then hand it back to me”
He says in a dull voice, “Oh, and prepare the fee!”

They do as the man says without hesitation
This place can save them from eternal damnation
Each of them's shown a spot where they can ‘spend the day’
Waiting for the dark night when they meet their next prey…

And the sun starts shining, but they are safe by now
Lying in their coffins 3 meters underground
And a wind blows through and dissolves the awful smell
This cemetery is a vampire motel.
Written by [Nylen Estrall]

Child of the Night

“Fear is power,” the eldest did confide,
“Mortal minds with thoughts can bend;
Home is darkness, where I hide,
Every beginning must start with an end.
Touch not the sun, oh poisoned light,
But embrace the silver temptress moon;
Make your sanctuary the velvet night,
The wolf’s howl is your mother’s croon.
Blood is wine, flesh divine,
Nary a prayer will halt your will;
Garlic, silver, nor holy sign, --
Only the sun makes your blood stop still.
So be wary, child of the night,
Let no mortal know of your bloody endeavor;
Sleep with the rising of the sun, tainted light,
Safe with the thought that you’ll live forever.”
Written by [FetishFaerie]

Blood (The complaints of a vampire)

It makes me feel good
It makes me feel great
It makes me feel satisfied
It makes me what I am

I have mine
But yet I prefer yours
I have more than enough
Running through my veins
Yet I can't live without yours

Why was I made this way?
With sharp piercing teeth
For piercing and sucking
I wonder what I am
Beast or man

Blood! Blood!! Blood!!!
I wonder why I like it
It makes me feel real Good
It makes me what I am

Written by [Amazing grace]

Vampyrai
Kaip priversti pabusti is miego saldaus,
Kaip priversti regeti juos sapnuose…
Kaip suprasti kancias ir vienatves amzinas,
Kaip suprasti ir tai,kad ju gal ir nera…
Liudincios akys zvelgia naktim per langa,
Gal iesko akiu zvilganciu nakty…
Gal rytajs ruke parejnancio juodo seselio,
Gal nieko neiesko,tik nezinomybes baltos spalvos…
Kaip priversti pamirsti tai,kas neegzistuoja,
Kaip pamirsti filmu siuzetus apie nemirtingaji princa…
Kaip priversti sirdi plakti vis smarkiau,
Ir irodyti,kad jie galiunai didus…
Mintyse vis sukasi didziulis chaosas,
It viesulas selstantis laukuos…
Tikejimas stipresnis uz pacio saves,
Uz pacio saves egzistavima…
Kaip priversti sustabdyti tikejima,
Kaip sustabdyti tekejima lajko…
Ir pavirtus amzina didybe,
Irodyti,kad svajones pavirto tikrove…



A Shadow's Gift

	Can a shadow move	across the sky While the sun is bright and rising high? I dare not contemplate the dark of the light the love in my hate the fear that I fight If I come to acknowledge all that is bad Must I forget all that's good the innocence I had? Both light and dark can corrupt my soul but it's what I believe in that can never be stole

by Singian

Blood

Nothing else matters anymore,

It's all about the one.

The one thing that gives life,

Or can even take it away.

Tasting and craving it,

Wanting and needing it.

Every vein in my body

Tells me to find it, drink it.

I listen to it,

Dreaming of the taste.

There, now, the prey comes,

Startled by my presence.

A smile, a polite apology.

A smile in reply, a quick movement.

It's in my mouth now,

Flowing down my throat in

Pure ecstasy.

Nothing else matters,

The body falling to the ground.

Now that I have it,

I am alive again

Forever wanting more.

by Singian