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Monday, January 4, 2010

I Walk With Death

I walk hand in hand

with Death.
He is my soulmate
and I am his mistress.
We cleanse one another 
with the blood 
of a thousand innocent victims 
smiles on our faces
as we commit sin.
Our nails tearing through
her human flesh,
blood pouring from her heart of blackness.
Destruction. 
The end.
of everything.




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