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Darkness... Empty Darkness...

Post by Lestat Mon May 12, 2014 8:16 pm



Brought down by blackened wings,
Damned to Hell by petty things.

Though damnation wasn't her thought,
Her damnation was God's only fault.

In this fire, sin will be fused,
A world without sin is God's only muse.

Whimsical in what I might see,
These vexation's came over me.

Wanton washes over,
Satan, unforgiving loather.

Expanding my thoughts to the unexplained,
Revealing the wrong and the insane.

I loath you now as ever before,
I see that I am nothing but folklore.





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Written February 6th, 2006

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