Vicious-Vi

~White Crow~ You decayed under my kiss, my tongue caught between your teeth, my lips wrapped around them as though flesh were there still. Don't forsake me, I feel my own mortal coil coming undone, We're just kindred spirits who hoped to survive in a godless world. If you earned your wings today, I wonder, could you bear the cutting, pinching, threading, pulling, bleeding, stitching, pain that would be involved in attaching an angel's wings? What did you think it would be like? I bet you thought they would just sprout, Nothing comes from nothing, we know, It's a small price to pay to be able to wander in paradise. I believe in god, y

~follement amoureux~ I have a strange feeling... like an anxiety from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet. It's hard to remember the things that made me want to run away and never look back, no one will ever know how hard. If I disappeared, I wonder, who will be willing to come look for me today? Do I fill a space in someone's heart that would then be empty? I'm only able to say that I know what it is to love so purely that I want to know the taste of the air he breathes and why it is important. Perhaps the absence of that breath is how I came to understand the beauty of making mistakes. Who can give me an answer? How could

~The Singing Devil~ I am the nightmare, through a mask of shadows, my glowing eyes stare. I am the whisper in the darkness, the sun falls away with one last kiss. The Hellhounds howl as they tear at the knees, God turns away to ignore the pleas. I see my reflection in the blood, it bleeds into the ground and absorbs the ashes in the dark red mud. What I see is not me, but the distorted truth of the consequences of selfishness, being destroyed from the inside out to bear the scars of recklessness. They scratch at their burning lungs only so that it wouldn't be left up to me, but at the gates of hell I could hear the devil sing his song m