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BLOOD.
Drink please, I bid you, serpents blood.
Skin headed serpents blood.,
Blood as black as black can be,
An offering of service,
Lent to thee..
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"F**k it!"
The cold steel in my palm beckons the end be nigh. I have the power to pull back on this trigger and let it do its duty. For I cannot bare..
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I saw death last night,He ran his finger through my spine,Then in the darkness through the black night sky,There flew a giant torchlight just hovering..
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Dead Centaur
Without his beloved trident, Centaur was left with much less power and thus began to slowly die. Many a solemn battle left him flayed..
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I found that after all this messThe best way to escape is with your lifeIs God a notion to be discovered?To a Satanist that cannot find happiness anyw..
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With every action grantedIn the deeds of allWould their senselessness bleedInto a dead worldThe only reason they botherTo keep on goingIs that they'd ..
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Reme,ber everyone has brothers and sisters, thats what we're trying to point out in life isn't it? There are only a few bad ones in the world, and I d..
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I wrote this when I was in shock
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If blithering wasn't a curse,
I'd probably stop talking now,
But a few knocks to the head got me thinking.
A little about's a time awhile ago,
A s..
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part of my new book
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