*SONG TITLE CONTEST*

ENDS FEBRUARY 17
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FIRST PLACE!!!!!CYBER SAIYAN--i love my sex
SECOND PLACE!!!!!HOLLYWODDxbangbang-if you want peace prepare for war
THIRD PLACE!!!!twisted heart--saints and sinnera

Easy Rules

1)i would perfer darker poems
but any type is fine
2)not stupid cutting poems
unless they arent cliche
3)Two song titles per person
two people per song title
4)MUST RESERVE
5)any questions
PM ME

1.)Ancient song of coming storm-
NyellMoonlight

2.) The beheading of a king

3.)Once Sealed in blood

4.)Dead Eyes see no future
HOLLYwoodxBANG
Simplyfrigid

5.)Saints and Sinners
KennY

6.) i love my sex
Cyber Sayian
ReBecca

7.) Hypnotica
NyellMoonlight

8.) Love is going to save us
Simplyfrigid

9.)Festival of the flesh

10.) If you want peace prepare for war
HOLLYwoodxBANG

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FIRST PLACE-----15 comments
SECOND PLACE-----8 comments
THIRD PLACE-----4 comments

Ancient song of coming storm & Hypnotica

Thanks :)

Reserve: I Love My Sex

http://www.poems-and-quotes.com/explicit/poems.php?explicit=1&id=1108924

Thanks.

Could I please try If You Want Peace Prepare for War and Dead Eyes See No Future? (:

If you Want Peace, Prepare for War

Stick to your guns, Babe, and you should be alright.

"Promise me, right now, that you will always stay,"
You screamed at me through bared teeth that day,
And your eyes cut me down to my very naked core,
As you held a gun to my temple, pushing me to the floor.
I felt the pressure burn through my frail, bloody bones,
You're fighting dirty, not playing with little sticks and stones;
But something inside of me is telling me I'll be okay,
After all: I was perfectly fine before I met you anyway.

The calloused palm I was forced to hold slams to my cheek,
And you egotistically snicker because you know that I'm too weak.
Wrists and ankles in shackles, you hold me prisoner in your heart,
Too young and stupid to see that it was wrong from the very start.
I plead for redemption, from behind a sheet of tainted lies,
Trying to hide the shame that's settling in my innocent blue eyes;
But you won't let me go that easy, not this time around.

I promised my heart that it was over, tonight would be the last;
But you got into my thoughts and changed that one fast,
On my shaking knees, I begged you not to do this to me,
And for a quick second, you were going to let me be.
Shaking hands trace through a bloody path, reaching for you,
And in the dead of the hour, you got tired of fighting too;
Turning on your heel, you stumbled out just when I needed you,
Leaving me on the middle of the kitchen floor, broke in two.
When I finally gained the strength to rise to my trembling feet,
I could have ran, I could have given up in miserable defeat;
But I'm still here waiting for you to come back home for more,
Because if you want peace, you better prepare for war.

-Jenna Elphick
February 7, 2009

I'll reserve; Dead Eyes See No Future
Love is going to save us

"I Love my Sex"
I reserve.

Done. Here is the link since it is explicit.
http://www.poems-and-quotes.com/explicit/poems.php?explicit=1&id=1109881

Love is going to save us.

Once you were mine and I yours
Why can't we be any more?
Broken promises and broken hearts
Forgot about the important parts
We had so much and lost it all
We didn't mean to fall
We we argued you'd say
Baby we'll live for another day
Hear my voice and trust
That love will save us
A lie you'd tell me
That love will save us
Cuz if I recall correctly
It was 'love' that broke us

~KM~

Dead Eyes See No Future

Darkness settles in,
storm winds winding down.
Fear not the wars and battles,
rather that and more so after.

A heart is lost to death,
and death is lost to love.
Love is next to hate,
destiny and fate.

There's no end to the mixes,
from beginning until now.
We're here beyond forever,
but truly we are never.

Minds confuse the weary,
words confuse the strong.
As dead eyes see no future,
proving we're all wrong.

Love Is Going To Save Us

I remember,
oh boy do I remember
those story tale rhymes
from my younger days.
Momma use to tell me
tales of ever-after,
hearts that find true love
and people that live...
yes, they lived forever.

Housing within shoes,
fighting defenseless walls,
breaking and piecing together
eggs that sit so tall.
Kittens losing mittens,
fairies sharing wishes.
She told me many things,
and I believed them all.

Love is going to save us,
such a cliche ending.
But deep within this heart of mine,
I believe what I was told -
There's no ending to our life,
no ending to our soul.
There's no ending for today,
if let love consume us whole.

Hypnotica

by NyellMoonlight

Alluring, the scorpion's tail-
insomnia's hidden purple scars
under the mask of rebellion.
Savagely, melting moon lacerates
lurid corpses of thorny stars.

Almost hypnotic- icebound, pregnant sky...

Occult, the womb of illusions-
phobias sing along with serpents
as the dreams of wax resurrect.
Seductively, welkins mate
with damask, alien deities.

Hypnotic, indeed- cloned, fiery puppeteers...

I'll take: Saints and Sinners, please

Ancient Song of Coming Storm

A masquerade of cyclones-
nocturnal tempest blossomed
smeared across the parchments;
designed with coal and wax,
the face of voodoo incantations
rewrote symbols of tarot cards.

An ancient descant-
obscurity embodied
to give birth
to another Armageddon,
another chaotic maelstrom.

Yet we danced, naked,
within the lungs
of the coming storm.

Saints and Sinners, Please and Thanx.

Saints And Sinners
By: Twisted Heart

Who are we but lost souls who walk this earth
Once scattered in the torrid wind now hastens in our birth
Upon the painted heart we find repensive sadness breeds
Just mindless saints and sinners now are we

Who holds the candle tighter as true light begins to fade
Souls torn apart as sure as distant memories replay
Could not a situation change the lives that we once knew
If we had recollections of the saints and sinners too

Who but a few will tarry now upon the broken soul
As dreams shift from the mind of all the lies that we were told
And humble comes upon us as we try to gain our strength
Inside us are both saints and sinners fighting for release

Who are we but mere vessels now to hold both good and bad
The struggle is upon us as we face the lives we have
Each gaining points in madness for the war on sanity
Just simple saints and sinners...

are we.

WINNERS HAVE BEEN ANNOUNCED

Sorry! i thought the due date is one feb 20, but that was for the other contest. . sorry again! i didn't mean to XP