Frozen soul stealer

by FireBorn   Nov 13, 2006


Cold becomes the world
Moving through the gentle wind reaching for a goal that only can be sought through loneliness
forgetting myself and all else who dare try to reach out to me sending a pulse of there spirit into mine making them forever a part of me slowly bringing them down with me as that is how i survive through stealing pieces of the souls of others to feed my own

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