I hope to have a few more models up in the next couple days, though, at the least.


SorryLess than okay It's still the same Just another day Without you by my sideSorry
Found your picture in a pile I forgot to burn Found a tear turn into a smile Seems I never learn
This doesn't work Why do I still hurt Just a stupid jerk Without you by my side
Found a darkened place to hide No sun in sight Found a lost hope deep inside Just another way to die


VoxHow high the hopes have borne false fruits Which rot in feverish secundance For the least of folly or fool may know But the greatest of impertinenceVox
Nor bleeding fall upon a word, a naked sword To reveal the ichor of my countenance At last to see the deed true wrought Nigh secular in dark procrastinance
Fly down into brown earth to drown in obscurity Which profanity and vanity hath nurtured And in the faintest failing sight to find haud vox vocis rectum a liar


Summer rainI've been pleading, entreating, and bleeding On this marble slab I lay, And I wonder why, If the sun can still smile through the rain, Can't I?Summer rain
Three more days and I might dare sleep, Three more ways to forget your name And I wonder why, In my dreams when I see your face, Do I cry?
They say a shot in the head is worth two in the chest But I can't imagine it hurts any less Than the shot you gave me, Burning slowly,
If this life is more than just a test It won't erase the stains on your dress But time passes so slowly. &nbs


Story bookI don't want a happy ending, Something bright to lighten my day, I don't want to be the one to Carry the faithStory book
All I want from them is to say I'm an open and shut case, Nothing left here to redeem
If this is my fate to die, I don't want no flowers at my funeral, If this is my fate to fall, I don't want no farewells at all.
I can't stand a happy ending, Get my girl and save the world, no, Mine's the kind of story where the bad guys win
All I want from you is to say unapologetically, I'm a disgrace, Nothing left here, &nbs
Macabre

Morning StarMorning StarMorning Star
Tonight, as I go to sleep, I pray upon thee, oh bringer of light! Extend your wings, Angel of Knowledge, and teach me to distinguish friend from foe.
Tonight, as I go to sleep, I cry for you, oh bringer of light! For they took your rapture away. But still, you shine on the night sky. Morning star. Angel of Light.
Shine bright, morning star, and shed light upon my path. Tonight, with your wings unfurled,
grant me power and bliss. Tonight, as my tears dry. My Angel, bring me light.
Raf


Dark PoetryYour hidden metaphors remain that your grand symbols remain just that To the eyes of the blind, you're just another piece of dark poetry Your complex allegories are just too hard to grasp your references misunderstood to the mind of a simple man, you're just another piece of dark poetry Complaining without reason, they call you Words without feeling, the haunt you. Never knowing your true message never understanding your true depth Never finding tears behind truth Never finding truth behind thoughts Never finding the thoughts behind tears Your messages coDark Poetry
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There is no knowledge that is not power.
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"Do what thou wilt shall be whole of the Law." -Aleister Crowley, 'The Book of the Law'
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There is no knowledge that is not power.
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"Do what thou wilt shall be whole of the Law." -Aleister Crowley, 'The Book of the Law'
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Can't stop the passion, can't stop being me.
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"Do what thou wilt shall be whole of the Law." -Aleister Crowley, 'The Book of the Law'
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"A work of art is the trace of a magnificent struggle." -Robert Henri
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"Do what thou wilt shall be whole of the Law." -Aleister Crowley, 'The Book of the Law'
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"I've never had any intentions about anything. That's why I am where I am today, which is neither here nor there, in a literal sense."
Edward Gorey
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Can't stop the passion, can't stop being me.
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