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Sitting in the shadows
written by Genocide Reaper05:30 AM 11/19/04| I'm sitting in the shadows whispering to myself, in your bedroom, thing of this nice dark gloom, soon you will realize you are completly doomed. I plan on slowly taking your life, listen to you plead and cry, watch you slowly bleed with a frown and die! My God you were one vicious whore! my raped toy! Nothing can save you not JESUS! Now I'm going to take Virginity from you, nothing can save you. Because EVIL LIVES INSIDE ME! scream in pain. I'm the snake slither around your feet, the one slithering into your cunt! now pray as you slowly die! begging for CHRIST!!! HE CAN'T SAVE YOU! I HAVE RAPED YOU! NOW YOU DIE! CRY! There is no real reason why! I just wanted to! There is no questions of it! I just felt like it! I'm harboring rage, I'm the dead end pain, I am the construct of wicked wrath, I am the living infamy of deaths hand. I'll rape and rip you apart bit by lucious bit! JESUS CAN'T SAVE YOU! YOUR GOING DOWN! HELL BOUND! |
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What can I say.. I'm me again.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by dacode05 (11-19-2004 - 07:37 PM)
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