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    I'm suprised it hasn't been brought up in a long time! Anyone have some songs or poetry to share? There has to be some musicians or people who express there blood lust on paper?
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    R.I.P.

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    I recommend giving a look to the write off currently taking place. Anyone can judge, take a look at the general horror talk forum.
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    • #3
      Yep here's a poem/rap lyrics that I had been working on for a weird heavy drum and bass tune that did'nt come to pass...

      THE MASK OF SANITY



      The thrill of the hunt won’t let me sleep,
      I walk as a wolf amongst the sheep.

      The Harvest Moon calls me out to play,
      To paint the town red with arterial spray.

      My senses boosted to their peak,
      The fittest survivor culling the weak.

      Seduced by sharpened steel,
      I move over, and let The Hunger take the wheel.


      This craving still lingers.
      Hanging over the edge by my fingers.

      And if I start to lose my grip.
      The Mask of Sanity will begin to slip…


      Now my blood goes off the boil,
      As I feed another one to the soil.

      And as I watch the flies,
      Walk upon their unseeing eyes.

      I wonder, what makes me tick,
      Am I truly evil, or am I just sick.

      The experts say,
      All it takes is one bad day,
      Or sometimes you’re just born that way,

      As a predator seeking out its prey.

      And this craving inside still lingers.,
      Hanging over the edge by just a few fingers.

      Now I’m starting to lose my grip The Mask of Sanity begins to slip.

      I know nothing can ever fill this hole,
      This bottomless pit I call a soul.

      To temporarily satisfy my need,
      I have to make someone bleed.

      For me there is only true respite,
      In the arms of Endless Night.

      Until then, ill play this part,
      Of Loving Family Man to an art.

      Working a steady Nine-to-Five,
      Another faceless drone toiling in the Hive.

      With a warm smile and friendly handshake,
      I wait with baited breath, for the next psychotic break


      But, this craving still lingers,
      Hanging over the edge by the tips of my fingers,

      And when I finally lose my grip…

      The Mask of Sanity will completely slip!

      " The world is indeed comic, but the joke is on mankind. " - H.P. Lovecraft

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      • #4
        Very Nice!
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        • #5
          Originally posted by Freddy_Lives View Post
          Very Nice!
          Thanks

          " The world is indeed comic, but the joke is on mankind. " - H.P. Lovecraft

          Read latest fiction " The Closet by rhill10" in DEMETIONS at http://www.bloody-disgusting.com/for...t=61754&page=5

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