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This is my place and mine alone since the wind blows strong and the night grows dark...i shall always be alone...with or without you...when the shadows fall in the day, the sun blows away, when there is nothing left on this earth, my body will give birth, but till then i'll keep the anger at bay. Till the angles fall and god is gone, till the rivers flow with blood, till satan is my little friend i'll be pure enough to sacrifice my heart, my soul, my very life. so read this journal if u dare, for i'll give you quit a scare! |
