Hellraiser Lyrics Novels & Stories

she slapped my ass and turned off the light as she left the room. I closed my eyes tightly, trying to regulate my thoughts and silence the ‘what if’ voice growing in my head. Thankfully the beer in my system worked its magic, and I drifted off to Dreamworld.

Tears after tears were falling from my eyes and were disappearing in my hair lines while moving through my temple. I can feel my dry lips shut tightly, as my jaws are hurting because of my tightly shut mouth. I was afraid to move any single muscle thinking that he will come again. Just his words are ringing in my head again and again. They sold you without even thinking twice, to save themselves from their destruction.... You are my possession. But unlike any other possession, you are not my dignity..... "Ahhh....stop it. Just-just stop it." Finally I shouted and closed my ears with my palms.

To places I have never been Blindly I am following Break down these walls and come on in I wanna feel the way that we did that summer night Drunk on a feeling, alone with the stars in the sky I've been running through the jungle I've been running with the wolves To get to you, to get to you I've been down the darkest alleys Saw the dark side of the moon To get to you, to get to you I've looked for love in every stranger Took too much to ease the anger All for you, yeah, all for you I've been running through the jungle I've been crying with the wolves To get to you, to get to you (oh to get to you)❤️ ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ ❤️ VANESSA' POV❤️

The kind of sound that didn’t just carry through the clearing— It ripped through it. People flinched. Some looked away. Others started crying again. Because that sound— That was grief. Real. Unfiltered. And it was devastating. “He’s cold—” she choked, her voice breaking apart. “He’s—he’s cold—Kael—” Her hands moved frantically now, gripping his shoulders, shaking him slightly. “Wake up!” she cried. “Kael—wake up—this isn’t funny—stop—” Kira grabbed her arms. “Lyra—Lyra, stop—”

The color drains from her face, leaving her chalk-white. “Lyra?” My voice is sharp with alarm. I pull my hand back, cupping her face. “Lyra, look at me. Come back.” She doesn’t hear me. She’s not here. She’s trapped somewhere in her mind, reliving something unspeakable. Her trembling intensifies. A low, choked sound comes from her throat, a sound of pure, animal terror. “Lyra, please!” I shake her shoulders gently. Nothing. Her eyes are wide, unblinking. They stare straight through me. Then, I see it. A thin, dark red trickle starts from the corner of her left eye. Then the right. It’s not a tear. It’s too thick. Too dark.

"Are they not to your liking?" Hiss chest heaved, and the vessels in his eyes turned crimson. "Anything related to Yvonne Oliviera is taboo in this household! Even her name! She chose to leave! She can forget about coming back!" His emotions were boiling, so he flipped the table over in a fit of fury. The utensils and food hit the ground both with crisp clarity and sickening squelch. Sauces and liquids dripped from the flipped table, while Bianca stepped back in fear.

"I wanna see the world when I stop breathing, turning blue Tell me love is endless, don't be so pretentious Leave me like you do," Her eyelashes brushed her cheek gently, every so softly, just for a moment, making his breath hitch. If you need me, wanna see me Better hurry 'cause I'm leaving soon "Mr. Hades?" His associate called. He put his finger up, as her eyes opened once more. Sorry can't save me now Sorry I don't know how Sorry there's no way out But down Hmm, down

- Dessa a howl of despair every living thing that heard this howl can feel the total sadness that it was emitting “NNOOOOO!!!!”- DEssa

Fast-paced heavy metal-type chords thump my veins, the live sound of the music taking my breath away. My queue to come in is signaled by London who lets out a deep roar. Being a call-and-response song it was by far one of my favorites from Crash Course Rebellion and now I get to live it. I sing the melody, Jackie is in harmony and London's note is a growl. ~ "I can't fight it!" London and Jackie:"I can't fight it!" "There's a feeling deep inside when I look into the eyes of the monster!" "I see through it!" London and Jackie: "I see through the facade!"