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Queen of HeartsQueen of Hearts
Off with their head
Blood stained arts
From their bodies, dead!

True ruler of Wonderland
All hail the Queen
You're so very grand
You'll keep it bloodily unclean.

Fuck the impostor Alice
Make her your slave
Treat her with malice
Soon she will behave.

(This was a message from the "Card Master Race" foundation. Thank you.)
I've lost my hat...I am the mad hattress,
but I have lost my hat.
The March Hare and the Dormouse
both don't know where it is at.
When I went to the Hatter,
he laughed and then he gasped,
he told me "Why should I help one
who can't even keep her hat?"
So now every chair is empty,
at the table where we all once sat,
and my life seems so empty,
since I have lost my hat...
 
(c) 2013 Toetag001
InsanityInsanity

We talk and talk
My bones, they shiver
I laugh and laugh
My mind trips, slips
My lips, they quiver.

I almost tell you
What I wanted to see
The inside of your skin
The white of your bone
Please don't be scared of me.

Suddenly I stop
You heard everything
I apologize, pretend
But I can still hear
My own insanity sing.
AgonySweet sadistic savagery
Bold irresistable abuse
Come a little closer, slave
Don't think you can refuse.

I twist your broken arm
Your body is only mine
I'll feast on your blood
Like crimson flowing wine.

Feel the bruises forming
Feel the bones grinding
Losing your voice to the pain
Let your silent screams sing.

I'll tease your torn flesh
Because I feel a thrill
When you moan for the torture to end
Knowing it never will.

My teeth tear at your throat
I'll make you see
Shrieking past the blood
I'll make you love this agony.
MelancholiaA Short Poem
 
Quiet said the voice,
melancholia essence,
You have no choice,
The angels bring you presents,
Sing to them while they surround you,
Good bad, simple virtue,
 
Their eyes turn a mist,
A color so luring,
Close your eyes,
And let them start the turning,
 
Eyes reopen,
And new place is discovered,
Blackness, and depression
Are one with each other,
Angels they were no more
But creatures with a satanic lore,
Lay your head and go to sleep
We have another soul to eat
 
 
 
 
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The Beast

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Eyes flashing,
Green and gold,
It's coming for the kill,

If you're lucky,
It won't hear you,
If you're very still,

It waits in shadow,
With a hunger,
It bends you to its will,

Claws slashing,
Teeth gnashing,
Oh, how the blood does spill…
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Felt like ripping someone to shreds today (or using a battle axe to do it), and so I decided to write this tribute to Inquisition!Spain (from Hetalia which i do NOT own the pic either... sadly)
I suppose i chose him because he's the one all of my friends identify me as: Kind, caring, and good humored (plus I'm a Tomato lover)
but they never seem to realize that he also has a VERY dark past and honestly is very scary when he wants to be. Anyway, Enjoy.
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Mood: Wow! ~karlalovevegeta Mar 28, 2012  Hobbyist
wow, i like the poem, i also like the photo...
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