all power of glory shall linger make me a dead singer give god the finger conquest my ignorant hiss drink my serpent's piss make a sore wish tho who has dared will miss (after smashing jesus dish) my brittle dammbed hand is swiftly to be banned to drop in quick sand to be brutally dammbed ringer slipped it's reason forbidded became my season for hope remains my teasin my darkend mind stays pleasin In the shadows of Mr.Jaired Smokeyday has greatly felled upoon way to screw a angels cunt today for she was a bloody virgin prey now she has been lowered n torn away her sly innocents swallowed for thouse dared fallowed will be left at hallowed
Reason for writing:
My wickedness tender afection for my heart reeled with death poetry.................
Birth sign: Aries
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