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This is for why I write and for what I create.

I write, I give, I create. All thy souls shall be forgiven. I pray for you, I write for you, I create for you. Use it wisely or thou shall not be forgiven!

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Did you ever read the tale of a gothic princess? It's copied from a website though but I think it is good!

Princess Dominica looked so beautiful
All dressed in black
With white make-up and dark purple lips
She sat on the throne so full of majesty
The onlookers were dazzled by her beauty
And worshipped the ground she walked upon
The King was not well
And expected to die soon
And the Queen had died long ago
So the young princess would soon rule the Kingdom
Everyone was impressed with her intelligence and grace
She carried out her duties without question or complaint
And she would always greet new visit… Continue

Posted on November 10, 2009 at 9:00am —

Dominika Grabowiecka

The Night Walker

I try to show I love to you
And I try to be close to you
What happened to my before
Stays in my memory
I am so cold inside
So dark deep inside
I stare at you
You are my light, that lights up my life
And make me wanna live
Until you pass out
And I will be all alone again
Love me, love me until your last breath
I shall hold mine just for you
And now the day ends
And night takes over
The women with red hair
Comes out to feed again
She’s as pretty as a red rose
Her lips black as death
Her dress whit… Continue

Posted on November 7, 2009 at 1:53pm —

Dominika Grabowiecka

My Gothic Funeral

My smile becomes a waste of time
I am hated every time I look deep inside of me
I am feared that this pain will stay forever
And I long to be this way
I can’t let it bleed out otherwise I will stay the same

You just don’t get it
It hurts more than you think
Enough to break a person down to where
They just wanna die
You promised to help me whatever I am
But now you’re scared to even look at me
That’s how they broke me
Is there really no hope for me?
Isn’t there anyone who could stay and help me?… Continue

Posted on November 7, 2009 at 7:45am —

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At 12:17pm on December 4, 2009, NightStalker said…
stabloodsfanclub.ning.com, plz sign up it's a website (supporting me) for my book to get published.
At 12:16am on November 11, 2009, PREACHER said…
MY POETRY IS TRUE
IT COMES FROM THE HEART
THINGS RING IN MY HEAD
AND THATS WHERE I START

THE TITLE OF HONOR
THAT YOU BESTOW
HAS TOUCHED MY HEART
THIS YOU MUST KNOW

SO PLEASE, AS MY GUEST
AS YOU ROAM FREE
YOUR SWEET PRESENSE HERE
HAS HONORED ME
At 12:21pm on November 9, 2009, PREACHER said…

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

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PREACHER

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

PREACHER

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

PREACHER

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

PREACHER

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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