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wandabitch Oct 2012
Oh dear blue moon i've seen you loom down by the lake, your sight caught me up as I swam head up and looked into your face. Im all lost in you the water is deep blue but the fog makes a misty wake, as they steam from the trees a nightly tease drifting towards endless space... i can't break free i can't break free, i know what the wolf sees. When fully awake no one can shake the mystic light you beam, I crave the wander that leads me further into that dreamless sleep, a trance and peaceful scene that lifts my spirits far from me and off to your crater surface. I know the sky so blank and dry is equally washed in beauty,

the silence so still keeps me thrilled and my heart will not stop pounding.
wandabitch Oct 2012
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I fear I have the madness that breaks the wolfs lungs, to cry with utter sadness to the lone Moons glow
This change it seems is sudden but makes the body feel transformed,
Into a monster.
The Wolf Man is real!
And then my lips turn dangerous
Fang Kisses only
I’ll bite your neck
And hide from God’s eye all for my craving blood thirst
Death may never separate my flesh eating
Face from you
I’ll eat your brains for breakfast!
And Bury myself with you
wandabitch Oct 2012
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Voodoo man you amaze me
With your magic sticks
And honest tricks
You who enslaves
Souls from the grave
Fears with mirrors
Capture love with a bottle
Coins in your pocket
Yet beware of tomorrow
And all her sorrows
Time will not obey
wandabitch Oct 2012
102212
Indian soul I want your bow
Weapon of peace
Instrument of thieves
Gift of the gods
Curse of the slaves
Children of fate
Wait
Revenge finds thee
Sets you free
Rest now
wandabitch Oct 2012
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I hear the quiet cry, inside a sleeping sigh
Whisper of toxic love
Promising to rise once again
“I will touch the sky
I am heaven’s fiery thrown”
Creating electric storms
You see the lightning grown.
wandabitch Oct 2012
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Here it is all I’ve ever known
Like a treasure lost and gone
To the sea the Pirate pleas
Curse the Maker!
The early light breaks and hits
Your skin just right,
I know I’ll miss the things
We said, the blankets soft a nice warm bed,
Stay a little longer.
Darkness cannot touch a burning fire!
Dripping down my legs we melt together…
Waxed out with all the pleasure.
wandabitch Oct 2012
It’s late and I do not know you
You unknown thing that searches my scribbles
For meaning—direction
Language is key to communication
You are my voice that’s stuck in my fingers
Dumb
Close your mind and think
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