Merciful Death. How you love your Precious Guilt......

*lestat*

Goodnight sweet Prince, may flights of devils wing you to your rest....

*claudia de lioncourt*

Shall we put out thy light? and then put out thy light.....for once i have put out thy light i cannot give it vital breath again.... it's needs must wither.....

1 pill, 2 pill, 3 pill, More, 5 pill, 6 pill, 7 pill, Floor....

I no u all h8 wen ppl do this bt cn sum1 plz luk @ my poems plz??? i dunno wether theyr ok or not or if theyr jus plain bad, so cn sum1 hav a luk plz???
thnx
xXx

Run inside, lock that door, slit my wrists, dead on the floor....lying there dead, found by my friend, finally i see it, this is the end....

Where do you go when you feel as though your brain is on fire?
where do you go when you don't even know what it is you desire?

You are my saviour, my demon, my angel, my lucifer, my lover and my worst enemy, yet no-one else even knows you're there.....

Caveman ways will come to help us,
trust to weapons crude and cruel,
for, dying on the verge of wisdom,
i am under his strong rule...

'Don't be a fool for the Devil, darling, unless he treats you a damn sight better than the almighty!'

*Lestat de Lioncourt*