It.

• Artist: Aoife24601
• Description: feel the dark cold night that IT brings
  
  i had to write a poem in english class :3
  
  btw: a term you may not recognize: Tintinnabulation= (tin, tin, ab, you, lay, shun) the sound of bells ringing in the distance!
  
  enjoy!!
• Date: 02/02/2011
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It.
The dark of your eyes is like the evil of your soul.
Your disturbing, frighting, pale face,
and crimson red hair.

As you gaze from the foot of the bed,
the air is cold, frigged and dense.
As you continue I hear the tintinnabulation grow stronger.
Ringing, POUNDING!, at my ear drums.
It all gets so incredibly powerful
as my hair stands on end.

You come closer, CLOSER!, looming over me now
the darkness overwhelming.
Your sharp vile teeth GNAWING at my veins.
You consume me.

There is only nothingness.
Sad, cold, depressing loneliness.
You are the fears of my innermost heart.
You are the thing that drives me.