-Kay


Winter's AngelWhere are you, my Winter's Angel? I have now become still, I am short of breath Where is my cold, Vampiric Angel? If you leave me now, you condemn me to DeathWinter's Angel
I miss you painfully, so very much I need your voice, your chill, your touch
I need the soft, sweet kisses you give Your every breath that makes me live
When I am apart from you, I cry And slowly I take ill and die
Where are you, my Winter's Angel? I have now become still, I am short of breath Where is my cold, Vampiric Angel? If you leave me now, you condemn me to Death  


Gothic Grace ... EdwardOne cloudy, dreary day, a little boy was playing in the park. It was a lovely park, with grassy fields surrounding a brick courtyard. In the middle of the courtyard was a fountain encircled by a stone bench, and upon this stone bench sat a figure unlike any that the boy had seen before. As the boy slowly moved closer, trying not to trip in his oversized rubber galoshes, he took in the somewhat disturbing, yet enthralling air of the person. The figure was that of a man somewhere in between his twentieth and thirtieth years. He had black hair that waved down to his shoulders, framing a very pale face that wore an expression that was rather mourGothic Grace ... Edward
| Hello! We are Davis and Kay, the scary crazy gothic Kirby people! dead)! Kay: Also, I totally did not mean to cut D out of the picture! It was the evil computer/internet formatting's fault!!! I need to find a better picture to use... |
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I made my bed I'll lie in it
I made my bed I'll die in it
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People look at the way I live my life, say "If you play with fire, you're going to get burned!", and expect it to come across as being insightful and wise. They forget that I am a pyromaniac.
~Amovalmun.
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Always stays the same, nothing ever changes, english summer rain seems to last for ages. I'm in the basement, you're in the sky,
I'm in the basement baby, drop on by.
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People look at the way I live my life, say "If you play with fire, you're going to get burned!", and expect it to come across as being insightful and wise. They forget that I am a pyromaniac.
~Amovalmun.
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People look at the way I live my life, say "If you play with fire, you're going to get burned!", and expect it to come across as being insightful and wise. They forget that I am a pyromaniac.
~Amovalmun.
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