Samael Wolf

Rookie - 3 Points (I'm not sure when I lived / Indiana)

Samael Wolf Poems

41. I Blame 'God' 12/15/2006
42. Make Me Insane! 12/17/2006
43. My Reasons For Living 12/23/2006
44. Its Over (Again) Today! 12/25/2006
45. Soothing Sounds 12/27/2006
46. The First Drink 12/28/2006
47. Reflecting Me 12/28/2006
48. Where Are You At? 12/28/2006
49. Harmless? Ha! 12/29/2006
50. Stream Of Consciousness(Part Two) 12/30/2006
51. Set Controls For The Heart Of Hell 12/30/2006
52. A Question Of Sacrifices 12/31/2006
53. Hey! 1/2/2007
54. Four Beers On A Friday Night, , 2/23/2007
55. Replacement 4/2/2007
56. Kill Me (Again) 8/15/2007
57. Magick 8/15/2007
58. Leaves Of Remembrance 9/21/2007
59. Hellbound Heart 10/6/2007
60. Sometimes 12/26/2007
61. Battle 12/26/2007
62. My Love Letter To Everyone 1/20/2008
63. Can It Last? 11/1/2006
64. Religion 11/1/2006
65. Check Sum Down The Barrel Of A Gun 11/1/2006
66. Tentacles 11/1/2006
67. Alone Is Never So Quiet 11/1/2006
68. Twist Gently 11/1/2006
69. Only One Fear 11/1/2006
70. The Subject Is 11/1/2006
71. Its Made Fresh Daily 11/1/2006
72. Alone 11/1/2006
73. Read Me 11/1/2006
74. Not That I Need One 11/1/2006
75. Dreamland 11/1/2006
76. A Question Of Time 11/21/2006
77. When I Was A Child 11/24/2006
78. Intrinsic Values 11/1/2006
79. Remove The Illusions 11/1/2006
80. Grand Illusions 11/1/2006

Comments about Samael Wolf

  • Lilith E Liebe Be (12/9/2008 8:44:00 PM)

    11.11
    I believe.
    and remember...

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Best Poem of Samael Wolf

(i Need A) Brunette With A Mission

Everywhere, as far as the eye can see
attractive blondes, everywhere it seems

I need a brunette with a mission.
A hot woman with a

smoldering disposition
Pleasure can be anywhere

we may be
Unleashing our Demons

for all to see
Let it ride baby

Let it Ride.
I need a Brunette with a Mission

with a 'hop on me' disposition
Come on, lets fly 'round the moon

Now may be never be a second too soon.

Read the full of (i Need A) Brunette With A Mission

When I Was A Child

I raised a turkey and grew to love it

it wasnt just a bird

It had personality

it was a being

sentient of mind

with a face

We ended up eating it

some lessons are never pretty.

My turkey became a part of me

gobble gobble

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