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I love fate
Why so serious,,,,,,, where has thy smile gone..... For at your wait and at my play is thy Trojan disease of the fray.
To enrage and to entice this savaged heart of ice.
No prisoners nor passangers no room for regret. As it is now the time of thy beast.
For in his holy name we shall feast.
Can you taste it?? And can you feel its stench thickening in the air of the night.
The sheer fury of this blood thirst it drains me of all of thy fear.
For it is your essence we desire.
Now With just a taste of your screaming fate, we butcher the tongue of this faithless fuck liar....
To enrage and to entice this savaged heart of ice.
No prisoners nor passangers no room for regret. As it is now the time of thy beast.
For in his holy name we shall feast.
Can you taste it?? And can you feel its stench thickening in the air of the night.
The sheer fury of this blood thirst it drains me of all of thy fear.
For it is your essence we desire.
Now With just a taste of your screaming fate, we butcher the tongue of this faithless fuck liar....
Published 7th Jul 2018
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