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From: princess  (Original Message)Sent: 4/17/2001 8:46 PM
 
                                          Him
The darkness feels no pain,
the fires shine no light,
The demonic tone thundering,
in your empty soul feels right.
The evil in His eyes, could scare you half past death,
The grinning smile on His face,
 could take away your breath.
The razor points, which are His horns,
 could easily cause you pain,
But the emptiness of the shadows,
could drive you quite insane.
You force your eyes to open wide,
hoping visions to become clearer,
while senses in your spine,
hint that He is coming nearer.
You feel His breath blow down your neck,
 and slowly turn around,
But in the darkness of the lair,
He's nowhere to be found.
You feel His pressence right befor you,
as your heart rate starts to rise,
Then out of the dark, like a star in the sky,
He opens His glowing eyes.
This feeling washes over you,
as you look into His glare,
No matter how hard you try to stop,
You're forced by fear to stare.
You wonder what He looks like,
as He's right infront of your face,
Though as the fires start to glow,
your heart begins to race.
His frame becomes clearer,
as the shadows grow lighter,
You see His muscular frame,
and your chest becomes much tighter.
He hovers right befor you,
a sight you should be afraid to see,
Though while a spawn of evil,
He's a vision of pure beauty.
He looks at you and smiles, His evil little grin,
He raises His large hand,
and gently touches your chin.
Instead of being frightened, or automatically freeze,
You suddenly become calm,
as if almost a sense of ease.
The fires dim quite fastly, your sight of Him is gone,
Your heart begins to break,
'cause He's as gentle as a fawn.
You wonder why it happened, why He came to you,
He lifts you off the ground,
where you're going you have no clue.
He tells you that He loves you,
as He looks into your eyes,
For some strange reason, in your heart,
You know these are not lies.
This makes you feel quite happy,
that this now is your home,
You know that He does love you,
your soul shall no longer rome.
He takes away the shadows,
though there still is no bright light,
But in His arms, and breathing evil,                              You love Him and the night...
  Written by Princess, May 13th, 1995.


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