taezee
Well-known member
for centuries ive roamed this world ..living amongst my prey..with charade of mortal intentions .. for death i often pray..
recall the last sunrise the last sunset.. the days before my fate..the night the copper taste of blood was put upon my plate...
the curse that i was born to.. my soul turned into ash.. my fangs tearing ..the warmth gushing..the first sinful gash
the prince of the abyss, in shadows i do dwell ..torn from normalcy the toll of deaths bell.. it shall never ring for me
how some romanticize this undead state i am..the reality of it all.. is hell without no end..
in a state of purgatory acknowledeged not by heaven or hades ..just some freak of nature a mistake both sides hope will just fade
no help from the creator of life and snickering from the administrator of demise..a state of such torment no one can surmise..
was lured into this web of lies
promises of power ....to live forever
when its just the smell of decomposition.. the sound of flies
this is what i am "lamia" forever no end
becareful what you wish for my friend
recall the last sunrise the last sunset.. the days before my fate..the night the copper taste of blood was put upon my plate...
the curse that i was born to.. my soul turned into ash.. my fangs tearing ..the warmth gushing..the first sinful gash
the prince of the abyss, in shadows i do dwell ..torn from normalcy the toll of deaths bell.. it shall never ring for me
how some romanticize this undead state i am..the reality of it all.. is hell without no end..
in a state of purgatory acknowledeged not by heaven or hades ..just some freak of nature a mistake both sides hope will just fade
no help from the creator of life and snickering from the administrator of demise..a state of such torment no one can surmise..
was lured into this web of lies
promises of power ....to live forever
when its just the smell of decomposition.. the sound of flies
this is what i am "lamia" forever no end
becareful what you wish for my friend
