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LUGARU
by Cynthia Lilith Grove
Copyright May 3, 2009
Moonlight pacing in a restless sky
Vivid shades of days gone by
Forest, river, mountain winds
Encamps their spirits, as their tale unspins.
Oh Lugaru of endless night
Half human, half wolf, thy destined plight
Command the spirit that rules your soul
Embrace the darkness, let the wild unfold.
Amongst the stars, the woods, the trees
Atop a mountain, across the seas
A wondrous creature to behold
The majestic wolf within a soul.
Power, might enthralls us all
Envious of that beckoned call
to primal feast and raging lust
The wild reign entrances us.
Lugaru, fit to rule man or beast
Half your soul commands the least
Beauty soars in either world
As a human, a wolf, your spirit soars.
Lugaru, Lugaru embrace your plight!
As your spirit flies through endless night
Through endless time your story unfurls
Amidst the tales of other worlds.
Part of you is in my blood
The rest of me envies your lot
To run with the pack that commands the night
In kindred spirits, we take our flight!
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THE DEMONS CALLED "ILLUMINATI"
TRAINED IN DARK OF SATANS WOMB,
THE ILLUMINATE ONES EXIT THEIR TOMB
TO SEAL THE FATE OF MODERN MAN,
TO TORTURE SOULS FOR THE FALLEN CLAN
EVIL POWERS CONTROLING US,
WE SCREAM FOR MERCY THROUGH THE DUST
THE WICKED REPTILES OF BIBLICAL DAYS
CONSUME OUR SOULS IN VIOLENT WAYS
THE RICH AND POWERFUL… Continue
Posted by PREACHER on September 27, 2009 at 4:08am
SILENCE
THE GHOSTLY SILENCE OF A GIRL
AWAITING DEATH OR LIFE
THE PAINFUL MEMORY SHE MUST BARE
OF MURDER BY A KNIFE
SHE WAITS FOR HIM TO WAKE
HIS BODY STILL AND COLD
HER FATHER COMES TO BURY HIM
AND PUNISH HER WICKED SOUL
SHE HOLDS THE SHAME HER FATHER SAYS
FOR LOVING ONE SO YOUNG… Continue
Posted by PREACHER on May 8, 2009 at 4:30am
A WASTELAND WITH NO END
HOW BITTER COLD, THIS WINTER TOLD THE YEAR 2009
FOR SOME WHO LIKE THE SNOWY WHITE INDEED IT WAS DIVINE
BUT STORIES OF THE EVIL THAT FILLS THE WORLD TODAY
WERE TOLD TO ME, BY A MAN, I STILL CAN HERE HIM SAY
THESE THINGS I TELL YOU ARE THE TRUTH SOME DAY YOU SOON SHALL SE… Continue
Posted by PREACHER on March 19, 2009 at 9:47am — 2 Comments
GOTHIC HORROR
HOW QUIET THE FACE OF GOTHIC HORROR
WHERE NO ONE HEARS THE SCREAMS
OF LIFE THATS SHATTERED IN AN INSTANT
THE DEADLY NIGHTMARE OF DREAMS
THOUGH NO ONE SEES THE PAIN INSIDE
THIS FACE THATS ALL BUT DIED
SHE IS THE LONLEY REPLICA
OF A LIFE THATS GONE A RYE
SO SADLY WE MUST LOOK ON… Continue
Posted by PREACHER on January 26, 2009 at 7:53am
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WELCOME MY FRIEND I AM YOUR HOST HEAD SPOOK ENJOY THIS HOUSE IT IS NOW YOUR HOME.I'M SO GLAD TO SEE YOUVE MADE IT, NOW GO AND READ TO YOUR HEARTS CONTENT
HEAD SPOOK aka PREACHER aka KINGDOM SLAYER