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by HollywoodSmile Feb 20, 2008 category : Dark, fantasy / other
Walking blindly through the night no idea of whats coming absolutely no forsight a thought finds a home it tells you youre all alone and at your weakest, it jumps water runs hot, blood runs cold youve given up trying to do what youre told you submerge into the water blades begin to cream begging to let loose crimson cream dying to let you die voices crying, tempting, lying nothing left here in thsi world, but death and that simply is the rest
