Sad Caper
just waiting for a foreign sound from outside
far beyond the atmospheres,
she is listening for a call to take her homewards
to herself
oh, i love you so
he who's master of the icy shots won't harm you in the morning
she knows that the pavement's hard, there between the stars
to travel on to martian homesick city
she is weeping silently but there's not a tear
just raindrops falling from the painted ceiling
the dance of the foraging bee will number all the things
she has been longing for all of her life
What Malice Embrace
like the morning breeze
in a night so dark and silent
as in the realms of death
Through the horizont
they now come forth,
in the streams of nothing
going toward eternity
>From a world far beyond
a world of evil existence
they dwell within the light of God
and await the final resurrection
Born by the rage of torment...fire
The spawn of evil shall defeat the...liar
demons of the coming judgement
Where they may wonder
blood shall follow their path
driven by the vengeance
from an earlier past
storms of crimson rain
is bound to fall,
repent your sins
cause today you die
chained to life with with a fate not knowned
the ones of evil habit shall bring you down
Upped By: _BlackWizard_