Shadow of your dreamsThe terror inside your heart,Shadow of your dreams
it screams because of me
and the blood that runs down those walls.
Is it scary my little dear?
Or is it the intruders who are skinned and buried alive.
It is the life of the undead.of my kind
For so long these castle walls have kept me safe from your kind.
For they all intrude my lair and none come out alive.
But you had your chances and you spied inside my study.
Looking for a hidden human in vain
And do you see me in the darkness. &nb
The Colour in my lifeI've missed you my dearThe Colour in my life
The coldness in my heart
Grows everyday
And the sweet words you used
To say to me are long gone
To I, as one
You were my world, the colour in my life
As I walked across the park
The world has turned black and white
But expect the rose you left me
In the buried snow of the night
For me, these days are long gone
To I, as one
You were my world the colour in my life
I remember the yesteryears
Chisoutsa: The City of DemonsThe heat of the fireplace warmed nicely and the shadow on the wall lightly showed a wine glass and a man rolling it around in his hand. The man was aged in his late thirties and a black walking cane leaned against his leather chair. A light sigh came out of his mouth when he heard a figure wandering past him. He took a slow sip of his drink and called out to the figure.Chisoutsa: The City of Demons
"Chisoutsa, come over here. I have to talk to you."
A young woman walked over to the lounge and lye down over it. Short light brown hair and athlete slender body drooped over the lounge. &n
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Hi, my name is Michael J Caboose and I hate babies!
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