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Jan 07, 2004 19:38

Blisters form on burning flesh
The horns pierce through his human mesh
A scream still tender in it's youth
Will rage in swells to bare his truth

This child is marred by satan's form
His petulance begins to swarm
Jagged blades where once were hands
Drip with blood, red hate expands

A beastly curse and tortured soul
Have pulled him to the opened hole
Hell is calling out his name
They need his scars to play their game

He'll rise again above the ground
His destiny has now been found
The smell of life will fuel his greed
Expelling his now vile seed

Star light star bright
Save a wish for me tonight
If you see him come for me
Take me quick and set me free.

By Moi...Chrissy
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