The hideous instructions of SATANS destruction are written as if they're in brail. The Incideous production commands reconstruction and bleedings forbidden in hell. But just close your eyes the darkness is wise feel the fear its got a name. That demons sin is screaming again crimson tear drops fall to the flame. To touch winding words thats blindly unheard demands this level to see. The letters on page reading better with rage MY GOD THAT DEVIL IS ME!!! So see with no sight be one with the night agree in despite of dispair. Your not SATANS prey that's forsaken to slay because A ANGEL AWAKENED right there..........
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Author:
Terry dailey (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 7th, 2017 19:06
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