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Manifest
Succumb
Surrender
Bow to the
Master of darkness
that in my head
does dwell and
my soul
his evil
will caress
Oh, black creature
From Hell,
I beg you,
enfold me in your
cold embrace
simple and safe
Weave your twisted
barbs of pain through my
hopeless and welcoming veins
And when you kiss
my lips
I will not fear
the abyss
Nice work you capture the
Nice work you capture the infatuation well! CheerSS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
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Dark! I like it.
Dark! I like it.
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