DarkWave

I am the wolf of the night.I sit and wait until the world ends. Death, sweet river lethe how many fish swim in your bowl-like head?I want to have fangs to bite your neck. But what the heck? The voices cry "Take my soul. I am yours."I screamed at my sock.And all I hear is the eternal violin, grating at my ears until I go into shock. I lie still, bleeding emptiness and gloom into the death of miserable doom.But I prefer 'Duke Nukem 3D' any day, because it's full of butt-vampires. Like the nasty pointy teeth of death staring at those funeral pyres.Bodies of pixies bereft in deathly bloom. Magic trees turned ashen grey, not blue, as you couldn't see them against a blue picture of 'Geoff Bradley, but green, like the unchanging tree of my affection for you. My burden of love tears me apart, blood ebbs from my unstrung heart...but then I died. "dEath to FaLSe meTaL" ...aaaarrrgggghhhhh..