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sorting the sacrificial shadows of me
wer i found my body lying on a
cross bed of roses floating on blood
wer i see the true red of it
moods i dont want to feel wer
the day becomes my evening and
the dark becomes my seeking something to satisfy my body and sorrow ive always hear...
im the hand of god with red eye,white rosylips, and a teeth of night bat...
... with faded comflexion... a propet..
of sourmounting clouded face to overcome my hopeless lying shadow on wall survive in my darkworld. .
the faded dark red skin of mine didnt reflect my deep abliss of love the door,clock,wall,ceilling ,and floor that much like to do.. .
.ive hungered for your blood love,the touch that youre brough to me i will wait you to be hear
,like wat ive did last 18,000 years ..
.. .myself .
..my only defender ,my real,my vohemptous soul..... im waiting you.............
