twist my arms try and steal my soul hurt me make me scream does not help any more it is all pleasure now as i lay i scream god save your queen but he cares not or is to lazy to hear a plea he is not my god i follow none now i am a hellbound angle in human clothes so i ask where my salvation shall i with a god i despise or in someone i loves arms to night
neneka (dark mother )
it came to me i typed it here simple as that i love you guys my little darklings
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