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The burning of hate deep inside you,
it shears your flesh raw.
You attempt to control it,
but the fires of hell can't be controlled.
The heat of the fury is so strong,
that even in death your soul burns with the passion to destroy.
The only way to stop the fury is to let it burn away everything you are,
for it to burn away what left of your sanity.
Your body glows blue with the passion of the fury......
©2005-2009 ~God18Slayer
:icongod18slayer:

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Something I needed to do on a bad day....

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:iconcorruptedwishes:
very nice

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Kill me, hurt me, fuck me, rape me, you won't have me! ~ Children Of Bodom
:icondiabolical-devices:
Oooooooo...Effects of hatred. Or how I see it anyway. Good job. Like the Freudian view on it. Excellent.

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:icongod18slayer:
Freudian view??? elaberate......

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Can it be done?,
of course it can...
:iconspike-wolf:
Very interesting. Angry.

I think the two very long lines throw the poem off. But that's just me.

Now go look at my gallery!

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Human kind
Cannot bear very much reality.
T. S. Eliot
:icongod18slayer:
thx for the advise, everyone seems to say that.

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Can it be done?,
of course it can...
:iconabi-in-malam-crucem:
great poem man. I like the flow, meter, and sheer darkness of this piece. Great work, keep it up.
:headbang:

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The crimson lust will pour from your cold wounds at the time of your shrill demise...

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