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by Amanda Nov 13, 2007 category : Dark, fantasy / fantasy, mystical
You come down upon us, you hear the dead souls sing, for every word we cuss, the smell of death upon your wings i know that i have made a sin so i try to run and hide asking help from my kin i see you watching the shoreline tide my face turns a light pale for your touch is so cold you hurt the one you hale your soul is sold to the depths of eternal damnation, is where you'll be found, your screams will be herd across the nation your soul will be devoured by the hell hound you whisper in my ear i try to block it out all that i fear
by angelv666
Realy nice.
by Cooper
Hauntingly beautiful.