Ah, let's see how the poison still flows...

"Filth Angel"
By: AXSaint

Bleeding from the mouths like hounds
Barrage of chemicals like fodder
Take it in...little...
Sacrafice the scarlett dreams
For a piece of dignity
Lick up the broken mirrors
Suck in the faint reflections
Not what you want to see
Is this what you want to be
NO
You are just what I was
Every word you let slip
Is now just fodder
Ammunition
False reflections
For once I am the saint
You are the whore
Now is the time for this monster
No longer just another martyr
Fuck forgiveness
Burn in trandisential agony
I will be the one
Take it in...little girl
But know your Heaven well...
I am just another filth angel

That's some of the best damn poetry you've ever written. Although they do say that depression and such causes your creative outlets to flow much more fluid. Ironic as it is, I like this one alot.

heh@all the V:Tm references. It's not creativity if it's trademarked.

sic_fuck wrote:heh@all the V:Tm references. It's not creativity if it's trademarked.

that.was.awesome.

By "all the V:TM referances", do you mean the one that could be misconstruded as a full on plagery? Hate to pop your little bubble, Jason, but, it's not a Vampire reference...Sorry.