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The shiny, red Mercedes sped across the wooden bridge that led into Devon and zoomed tightly along a sharp curve, gaining speed. Ignoring the sign tha..
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Victor eyed Corina who was lounging on the daybed in the livingroom, taking an afternoon nap. She was wearing her hair loose for once and a tight fitt..
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Dusk had settled once more on the Churchill estate, the cleancut lawns bathed in darkness. Corina kissed Redrix on the forehead, before leaving his ti..
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Victor awoke, blinking and looking around himself, slightly disoriented. A few cold cigarette butts lay in the ivory ashtray beside him, along with a ..
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It had been two days since Elansa’s secret meeting with Carl on the hill and her father still hadn’t found out about it. She’d calle..
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Dark curtains mask off his greed for young flesh
the shadows cover the cold glint in his evil eyes
His fingers, the nails tainted black, itch to c..
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The night stalker paces to and fro
waiting for the roosters crow
eyes as red as its own blood
coat as dark as the earth’s own mud
teeth as y..
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Dangerous man, with your dark past life
You never tell me more then I need to know
But I crave to hear of who you are
The things you’ve done ..
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I tell you what’s on my mind
But you turn away from me
I want to pour my heart
Make you listen to my dreams
Yet you seem to want to laugh
Y..
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The knife digs into my flesh, deeper, deep
I feel no pain; it seems fear wipes all away
Your eyes hold my gaze, cold, heartless
I shudder as you pu..
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