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One, two, Freddy's coming for you.....
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WoW!!!!!!! Demons are not all bad
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Woo lalala Fred seems to be having a good ole time
enjoyed that one demons with a playful side   
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Thank ya all for your comments. Once again I am glad you like my little writings......
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YOU KNOW YOU NEVER REALLY GET TO SEE THE PERSON EXCEPT THROUGH A WRITE, LIKE YOU'VE DONE HERE, HANGED, I WAS SO ENTRAWLED WITH THE DESCRIPTIVE WORK OF YOU WRITING, YOU HAVE GREAT TALENT, IT WAS ALL MY PLEASURE TO READ...
 beautiful, HANGEDMAN, YOU'VE MADE ME FEEL, ALOT FROM THESE. THANK YOU FOR SHARING..                WHAT EMOTIONS!!!!!! |
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Wow, Thank you Noden.....Glad you enjoyed
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Little writings???? okay hanged, you have to quit being so modest...your stuff is awesome!
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always enjoy you have a great talent for writting
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been awhile .....
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I belief that's a definite point.
I second the notion. |
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Humm so were is Hangman shshshshshsh little writtings my asss shshshshsh my friend come out of the shadows and see the light you write with a flare we all enjoy shshshshsh so now.
tap tap tap tap fingers tapping against the desk just waiting for a new one come on spit it out we know ya got it in ya hehehehe
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*tapping fingers....
tap, tap, tap... tap, tap, tap... |
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Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Me thinks Mr Hang is hiding from us
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Where oh where has the Hangedman gone
oh where, oh where can he be
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The King
Plunge the blade into me deep It's razor tip my heart it seeks Twist the hilt and turn the steel Revel in the pain I feel The White Robes join the plunging fray Cast their lots now I they slay With twisted grin and smiling eyes Betrayer watch as your King dies |
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very good write Hang, glad to see you back, missed you
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Fading Light
Fill the canvas with shades of grey The roiling edge of shadow's coming Prelude to the end of days Seething clouds of screaming black Gaping maw of death devouring To pierce the dark would show but ash Crumbling to dust in the cosmic wind Just one more small patch of light Succumbing to the eternal night |
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The Lure
Evil flows from the heart of dark Into the soul of man Whispering of dreams it can fulfill If they walk hand in hand With first foul deed the rush supplied The carrot and the stick Strung out on blood and the power trip Ever chasing the elusive high Laying out behind a trail of tears As the soul withers and dies |
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Edited by
HangedMan
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Wed 01/02/08 05:33 PM
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Folly
I set forth upon the wind Seeking vengance for my kin Gleaming blade of wrought steel Thirsting, dreaming, dripping red Veins afire with lust of kills Blood red trail staining the hills Cries of mothers and their babes Weeping o'er fathers/husbands graves Black and heartless to the kill Drinking sorrow but never to be filled Atop my mound of victims I lie Brought low by one small boy with teary eyes |
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