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morbid blugening
written by Psychoace10:33 PM 1/3/05Filth.....
is what i live in....
Filth.....
is what you are....
and so i sit here and whisper to you,
the tale of my past and hope of someday finding an answer,
Now observe my crucifiction placed upon me do to this world, conspiring and never ending.....
I slit your throat but only because you turned from me you were my love but you betrayed me and so it had to end......
Now for him,
I'll stand there and stare at you with my souless eyes and make you wonder when i will take my revenge....
staring, and staring.....
Bleeding, and bleeding....
You are the reason for my hate towards "humans"
Now stand from your crouchted position and take what you know will happen......
the rain of sorrow only increases my passion to keep myself alive....
push it in further and further listen to your blood filled scream as it engulfs your throat...
now i will stare into your mind and you will look back into mine as you slowly and painfully die....
what do you see.....do you see hate......pain.......love from which you stole from me....
DIE!! that is the only solution now..... |
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go for it..........
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| » Comments / Feedback | by _Anything_to_be_Loved_ (1-3-2005 - 11:10 PM)
| simply so cking beautiful *evil grin* |
by _Anything_to_be_Loved_ (1-3-2005 - 11:12 PM)
| I meant to say FUCKING BEAUTIFUL |
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