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The Lost Boys
This storys about you
Not Peter Pan
And it takes place right here
Not inside Neverland ...
No animals were harmed
in the drawing of this
/ ansi. Only one squid,
which we had to ship
Its a mavrik to the taxedermist
missle, aint because he would stand
that coolio? still for Cthulus sig
Mavrik and Cthulu of Mistigris presents
a joint ANSi and Lit production and read
the Lit damnit! Its good stuff !
Come, take my arm, Ill protect you from harm.
As I whisk you away to a land without day.
In the land of the twilight, well play in the starlight.
As our games grow more bolder well never grow older.
Ignoring our fears, well never shed tears.
Yet the lack of this sadness will drive us to madness.
Being eternally happily glad
Is a sure-fire way to drive ANYONE mad.
Open wide and swallow this,
Its far sweeter than a kiss.
Oh blessed crimson nectar divine,
When I finish seducing, your blood will be mine.
With a snap! and a crack!, your head becomes loose,
And I quench on my thirst with your vital red juice.
Your body falls lifeless, into the mud,
And I stalk right away, engorged with your blood.
You keep me warm throughout the night.
But come the day, I must flee the light.
Eternally hungering, never satisfied,
Is the prolongment an improvement than simply to have died?
Our smoothness of skin, the pallid complexion,
Reveals our ends in unliving perfection.
Sucking the life out of the competition
hey, it had to be something vampirish, gimme a break!
Next time you wish for happiness,
And you hear a sudden noise,
Accept what you have with all your heart,
Lest you join the Lost Boys.
Lit by Cthulu of Mistigris - Ansifyd by Mavrik of Mistigris
This storys about you
Not Peter Pan
And it takes place right here
Not inside Neverland ...
No animals were harmed
in the drawing of this
/ ansi. Only one squid,
which we had to ship
Its a mavrik to the taxedermist
missle, aint because he would stand
that coolio? still for Cthulus sig
Mavrik and Cthulu of Mistigris presents
a joint ANSi and Lit production and read
the Lit damnit! Its good stuff !
Come, take my arm, Ill protect you from harm.
As I whisk you away to a land without day.
In the land of the twilight, well play in the starlight.
As our games grow more bolder well never grow older.
Ignoring our fears, well never shed tears.
Yet the lack of this sadness will drive us to madness.
Being eternally happily glad
Is a sure-fire way to drive ANYONE mad.
Open wide and swallow this,
Its far sweeter than a kiss.
Oh blessed crimson nectar divine,
When I finish seducing, your blood will be mine.
With a snap! and a crack!, your head becomes loose,
And I quench on my thirst with your vital red juice.
Your body falls lifeless, into the mud,
And I stalk right away, engorged with your blood.
You keep me warm throughout the night.
But come the day, I must flee the light.
Eternally hungering, never satisfied,
Is the prolongment an improvement than simply to have died?
Our smoothness of skin, the pallid complexion,
Reveals our ends in unliving perfection.
Sucking the life out of the competition
hey, it had to be something vampirish, gimme a break!
Next time you wish for happiness,
And you hear a sudden noise,
Accept what you have with all your heart,
Lest you join the Lost Boys.
Lit by Cthulu of Mistigris - Ansifyd by Mavrik of Mistigris
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