House of a thousand corpses, The Devil's Rejects, Freddy VS Jason, IT, Queen of the Damned, The Nightmare before Christmas, Cradle of Fear, The Crow, Pirates Of The Carribean 1, 2, and 3, 1408, The Silence Of The Lambs, Schindler's List, The Lost Boys...

Cradle Of Filth, Evanescence, HIM, GWAR, Dreambreed, Marylin Manson, Mushroomhead, OTEP, Angtoria, Deathstars, The Misfits, Linkin Park, Behemoth, Seether....

Bram Stroker's Dracula, The Satanic Bible, Cirque Du Freak Series, Exit To Eden, Hannibal, Silence Of The Lambs.

THE DUNGEON GIRL:

"Silent as a Grave
Dying as She sits There
In a dungeon of massacred lore
Heavily Perfumed is the Air

Little Light Seeps in
Through Cracks in the Wall
Barely Breathing, at all
Lifeless as a porcelain doll

Stopped Trying to Scream
Stopped Trying to Cry
With ever wasted breath
She'd Rather Just Die

Her Heart Barely Beating
Knowing sleep won't come tonight
Only more fearless tears
Burning cold like frost bite

Prayers and crosses
Are scratched in her skin
Waiting to be burned as a heretic
For her unforgivable sins

No regrets Just yet
Her words have been heard
She tortured those who dreamed
Of a paradise ruled 'neath the white bird

A murderess, they called her
But, A Saint in her own eyes
She pitied the priests
Wasting their lives, Screaming their lies

Crucify them with their god
Or let them see the dark
For truth lies in the blackest night
Written In the flames of joan of arc
(They have not ceased to spark)

This dungeon girl sees
with the clarity of few
she has done no wrong
Only spoken true

Still She waits
Not Making a Sound
Waiting for judgment
To take its ground

Wishing upon a star she cannot see
To let the world spread no more lies
Let them feel, they are alone
With no god in the clear blue skies

They will die with forgotten love
Whilst waiting for their holy dove
All They will see is a heartless crow
Come swiftly from below

Cross thy heart, while I burn
Let my ashes be spread in the sea
On judgment day, in those blood red waters
You'll see me..."
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The Night...

His Holy Majesty

Poetry