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Saturday, October 14, 2006


   peom!

well this may or may mot ryme!!
X3

>>> i see the demons come
out of the fiery slum

the putrid sirens wail cries of despair
although they call, i do not care

my mind is empty of any asperation
through this i fall into eternal damnation

my soul is weary from constant attack
turning it cold and black
although i grow more tired from the hate i pack
it brings only pain giving no slack

i leave now for fear of death
for i do not wish to take my final breath
the demons! they come to stay
beware, to them evil actions are just parts in their wicked play

>>>>> end >>>>

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