Don't look into her eyes, for they stare deeply into your skin.
Lips sewed together to hide the words she cannot say.
Death hides within her.
She doesn't want God, she wants the devil!
Death worships her soul.
God bless her soul!
No!
She's on her knees now, screaming the devils lullaby.
No one can save her, she's already gone!
Her eyes turn black, her face pale.
She's gone to hell!
No turning back now.
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Author:
McKinsey (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 11th, 2017 19:03
- Category: Gothic
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