Thorn Within
There a beast lurketh
Beneath your conscious
With a longing I was born
And you, I shall scorn
There a feast awaiteth
Within your subconscious
And I shalt drive deeper
The pain into your being
As you have unto mine.
Beneath your conscious
With a longing I was born
And you, I shall scorn
There a feast awaiteth
Within your subconscious
And I shalt drive deeper
The pain into your being
As you have unto mine.
4 comments:
Hey i didn't know bout Maya..but then again..we sure do have a lot in common!!!!
@Pricky : Seriously.
@Iyer : Grrr... Copycat. So... when's the beer?
that was beautifully gothic.
now i have some Theater of Tragedy running thru my head.. :-D
@Non : Gothic? ***Scratches head***
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