bad goth poem generator

azal

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Nov 12, 2002
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My Queen ----=-==-====-==-=---- It accepts my city of abandonment, agonizingly. Have their forbidding stormclouds defied children..? Has the meadow extinguished the priests..? My rainbow denies , yet still my petals endure lustfully. Did I already surrender? When all's done, systolic memories run clutching at the warrior behind the grief. Fangworthy The Wolfboy
 
Azal, I think I got yours the first time I tried it, based on the name at the end.

The undivided exquisite shaman
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You rage dreaming of a lover, smilingly.
The wet meadow beyond the waterfall stretching beyond a comforting brother destroys my shaman of bitterness, as soundlessly as a spasm.
Those abandoned snowflakes rage falling beneath their figure stamping on an uncaring fool, as hopelessly as their priest nevermore!
The hellish thunderbolt lurking under the martyr trusts the brother of stillness, vainly.
A saint is reaching above their meadow!
The temple of memory drifts.

Luvgothgirls


And I like this next one just because of the email address.

Their rainbow
----=-==-====-==-=----
And why do I slumber unseeingly clutching at the understanding?
In ancient times they were torn apart.
My forbidding mirage waits for me.
You plot, pointlessly...
Before Man he was totemic.
Will the lover never roam stamping on a priestess?

Wolfvamp123@basingstoke_insurance.co.uk
 
My saint
----=-==-====-==-=----
Another victim of tyranny the rainbow reaching above a mysterious meadow lurking under the sky of loneliness weeps...
My wet thunderbolt discovers a vampire of frustration...
Long, long ago I was abandoned , though still in the world to come I am as formless as their systolic cats!
Their sea mourns , a rainbow lying upon a helpless meadow flutters.
It accepts my memory cowering before an all-knowing priest, as hopefully as the saint flowing from a female dragon.
In the end wherefore are the indestructible tornadoes as primitive as their garden of woe?

Black Heart Of New Jersey
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I think I am changing my occupation to the author's handle, just to be ironical.

Also, wet thunder bolt?
 
Nevermore undefeated
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Has their totemic explosion resembled the misunderstood faeries?
My bombs seethe.
Wherefore are those riches unfulfilled..?
It exploits an unknown figure, unseeingly.
Did I so soon discover a warrior, silently..?
Their shaman coiling within a lonely warrior stands , their explosion mourns.

Dark_dreamer@ohioonline.net
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My bombs seethe? In the toilet?
 

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