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Thursday, November 1, 2007

Hell

Winding down into a spiral of nothing, you said I couldn't do it, see I wasn't bluffing.
My eyes are taking in this dark robed man, the one without a face, pointy scythe in hand..
I grin because I know that my curiosity is piqued, maybe if I follow him, I'll find the youth I seek.
So I take my steps easy, walking on eggshells, as I follow this black monster down the twisted road to hell.
I see the things along the way that made me who I am, I know that they're the reasons why my empty soul is dammed.

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