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Mar 06, 2005 11:38

Goth bless...goth bless

The rupturing fear of freedom...the rupturing fear...

Tonight I am going to feed. Feed on the flesh. I shall travel far and wide and feed on many. I must warn some of you that have been posting meanly on here...I can get to you....and I shall....

I now await the feast...

I prepared my hex last night, now I need to await the preparation of the talisman, which will happen on its own. I mummified the corpse of a cow last night and now i awat the drying proces of the body. Soon....soon...soon...

... beware ...

Mistress Death

The darkness awakens as the sun goes night-night...
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