my enimes are tender prey devil making me sick and a touch to bitter souls! when evil within unvield a trinity hate towards thee then to desire flesh from the bottom of your gutless heart it rises horror and makes thee tremble from limb to limb as it blindly stops every beat and crushes you whole your blood poison your eyes with a snake eye your lips contagious killing touch on wet lips under skies were victory for such will fail in graveyards n hell were thy gates rest were the first one takes forever! and i tore your heavan down to the coulor dark blue
Reason for writing:
My Inspiration is god , im asking myself why?
Birth sign: Aries
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