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Created on 2005-08-11 08:45:39 (#7988526), last updated 2005-09-14
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Basic Info| Name: | revdolphin |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 07-26 |
BioThe millenium was here
And the moon at full peak
Twas Friday thirteenth
When I first heard her shriek
A gut-wrenching wail
Then a silence that pierced
Negating all sound
But the whisper so fierce
She told me her story
A pain so deep
That even in death
She continues to weep
Her day had begun
As all others prior
She'd grown accustomed to dancing
An object of desire
That the devil's blue henchman
Could turn want into pain
Driving her inward
As the world went insane
Dancing and chanting
An exercise in exorcism
Until the ritual candles
Are held to a prism
Blue light remains blue
And red remains red
In that moment she realized
She was already dead
You can't exorcise demons
When you're living in hell
A lesson she learned
Too late to tell
Except on those nights
When the dead have a voice
And she tells her story
Of how she had no choice
The violent invasion
Of her heart and her body
A piece of her gone
She's lost her soul's key
Doomed to aimlessly float
A disembodied rasp
Revealing her story
Telling of her past
And so I stand here before you
May her story be told
And she live on forever
Though her body lies cold
And the moon at full peak
Twas Friday thirteenth
When I first heard her shriek
A gut-wrenching wail
Then a silence that pierced
Negating all sound
But the whisper so fierce
She told me her story
A pain so deep
That even in death
She continues to weep
Her day had begun
As all others prior
She'd grown accustomed to dancing
An object of desire
That the devil's blue henchman
Could turn want into pain
Driving her inward
As the world went insane
Dancing and chanting
An exercise in exorcism
Until the ritual candles
Are held to a prism
Blue light remains blue
And red remains red
In that moment she realized
She was already dead
You can't exorcise demons
When you're living in hell
A lesson she learned
Too late to tell
Except on those nights
When the dead have a voice
And she tells her story
Of how she had no choice
The violent invasion
Of her heart and her body
A piece of her gone
She's lost her soul's key
Doomed to aimlessly float
A disembodied rasp
Revealing her story
Telling of her past
And so I stand here before you
May her story be told
And she live on forever
Though her body lies cold
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