Sunday, September 16, 2007

Salvation of blood mist


Though the almighty god has put forth a period of time for humans to indulge in all of the good side, it keeps the sinners as what they are, sinful acts are more common to human trend than an act of good, thy heart compromises for thee, as i unfurl my wings, my wicked side has vanished and the thought never occurred as if demonia has been vanquished.

O'... but don't leave me yet, i will soon feel the loneliness, no soul has yet matched the rivalry of thee, no human has touched these lips with atrocity as thee... its cold, snow seems as heat for this heart of ice, and yet no one came to satisfy thy commands, but remember that one shall be granted the fruit of essence, and that shall bear the chalice of lunar blood. Hail thy immortal.

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