[Bagirka]

[Avakovich]

В скобках.
В автобиографии Толстого мы читаем: "Еще шести недель я был увезен в Малороссию матерью моей и моим дядей со стороны матери, Алексеем Алексеевичем Перовским, бывшим позднее попечителем Харьковского университета и известным в русской литературе под псевдонимом Антона Погорельского. Он меня воспитал и первые мои годы прошли в его имении".
А.А. Перовский издавал журнал. В своем журнале он однажды опубликовал стихи своего малолетнего племянника и подверг их беспощадной критике…

[Bagirka]

Намекаете, что я намеренно выращиваю "ТолстЫх"?

[Avakovich]

Намекаете, что я намеренно выращиваю "ТолстЫх"?

Ошибаешься, Баги. Намекаю только на то, что материнская любовь должна разумно сочетаться со строгостью критика.

[Bagirka]

Ааа, - ну это я, конечно, стараюсь.....

[~Cliche~]

Room
Hide me in your
heart
the place that is most
dark
trap me in there really tight
I will find room in there,
alright?
I will make sure no one else
gets in, tis your heart I want to
win
Hide me there, hide me quick
your heart will be mine with just one click
I will tear your heart apart
I will make that place even more dark
I will fool you with my love and lust
Hide me in your heart so I can
break it, for me,
that is a must.

Needing
He was left on
the streets in
the cold of the
night
people knew it was wrong
they knew it wasn't right

They walk past him
"Someone else will take him in"
They think
his mournful eyes beg for shelter
they walk past,
they don't even blink.

He cuddles with snow
as if it was a blanket
he lies on his side, alone
A little boy comes
and sees the little kitty
"I'll ask mommy if
I can take you home!"

The boy runs
fast, fast away
and returns, later that day
he sees the little kitten
curled up and cold
He touched him
the kitten was limp

The boys touches the
kitten's heart
The kitten's soul and his body
have torn apart.

Good-Bye
You know what makes
me cry and cry?
When we have to say
two words, good-bye
the nice weather turns
to winds
my heart tears apart from
limb to limb
my tears turn to rivers
my bottom lip trembles
and shivers
we hug one last time...
the hardest words to say for me,
"Good-bye"

[Alexey]

I liked one about the kitten. Other ones are creppy.

[~Cliche~]

creepy? or crappy? Lol

Shivering
I am so cold
yet I am alive
when I take over
people cry and cry
I'm darker than darkness
I'm colder than cold
I am a mystery
yet to unfold
I have the most pale face
whiter than snow
my face remains emotionless
nothing to show
I cannot be happy
I cannot be sad
In fact I am glad
Glad I am nothing
Glad I don't exist
So believe in me no
to see me faintly in the mist

Memory
I do not know whether
I existed or not
people say I'm not real
they say they forgot
some forget parties
others forget dates
and when they do remember
it is already too late
I come slowly
sometimes never at all
it's slippery here
watch out don't fall
Oh I am sorry
I came too late
But I forgot you
like you forgot me
you forgot your own
memory

Betrayed
You betrayed me?
Like I care!
Soon your blood will
flow everywhere!
Stealthily I'll crawl
to your house at night
climb through the window
then I might
drive a dagger in your back
because my heart and soul
are O so black
Don't ask for mercy
do not plead
your stupid begging
I do not need
Your sweet eyes no longer sweet
Your rightful fate
you will soon meet.

Hell's Lullaby (yes this is actually a song I made up)

Go to sleep
Good-night
listen to hell's lullaby
Tick tock
goes the clock
quietly at midnight

Close your eyes
go to sleep
listen to the angels weep
taste their tears
the end nears
we'll take over
this dreadful night
listen to hell's lullaby

Go to sleep do not fear
the moon will shine bright
and clear

Go to sleep
Good-night
listen to hell's lullaby
Tick tock
goes the clock
quietly at midnight

The stars are shinging
brightly
like a demon's eyes
go to sleep my child
listen to hell's lullaby
in your dreams
nightmares come
the demons spare
no one!

Go to sleep
Good-night
listen to hell's lullaby
Tick tock
goes the clock
quietly at midnight

Close your eyes
shut them tight
listen to hell's lullaby

[Alexey]

I'm really freaked out by your poetry my dear! Stop these ugly thoughts, and start using your bright abilities for something really creative.

[~Cliche~]

What ugly thoughts? I think darkness is beautiful and blood... and gore..

[Alexey]

Well ok, ideas are not ugly, but you attach them an ugly direction. Blood isn't beautiful, because it doesn't have a shape. If you mean the colour, gore is beautiful as everything else is of that colour, but I suppose you wouldn't like to live in it, to smell it or anything else of that sort.

[~Cliche~]

Well the way blood flows is beautiful and it tastes good haha

[Alexey]

Have you ever tasted it? I thought you were vegetarian?

[~Cliche~]

Yes I have tasted it and NO i am nOT a vegeterian! I LOVE MEAT! Wut u talkin bout?

[Alexey]

You love raw meet dear?

[Juai_Dua]

Голубки воркуют

[~Cliche~]

I drank blood... lol hahah i never said i had raw meat. No im not a vegetarian

[vikasik]

Баги, твоя дочь меня пугает

[Juai_Dua]

Это переходный возраст.

[Bagirka]

Викась, по сравнению со мной в ее возрасте - это ангел, так что если ты меня не пужаешься, то ее точно не пужайся, - ребенок хорохорится, Редиска дело говорит....