Metal Maniac

By DePriest

Do you hear me creaping.
my sithe is ready for the reaping

Too late to cry "Oh Shit"
Your soul is mine, a perfect notch doth fit

Crunch, Crunch, HERE IT IS
Pounding chords so sublime

Once you taste the blood of my agression
forever you will be mine

Your heart pounds
lightning flows from your finger tips

The power of my volume takes you over now
you submit to the carnal pleasure, I tighen my grip

Straped are you in my electric chair
gaze to the sky

once

moreĀ 

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Copyright 2013 DePriest
Published on Sunday, January 20, 2013.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

My ode to my greatest source of life. Heavy Metal music
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  • Devilish On Sunday, January 20, 2013, Devilish (2633)By person wrote:

    Wow at first til i read the authors note i was feeling like this was for a love. but that is what it boils down too. passion is passion mo matter the focus.. hello there you. long time no see. Scholar

  • DePriest On Sunday, January 20, 2013, DePriest (15)By person wrote:

    You always make my day Dev. Thank you for always making me feel at home here. Sometimes I get lost in life's struggles and seem to fade away, but I always will return to share again once more.

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