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I'll bet my head...Don't let Devil win
Contributed by
zealousnatalie
on
Wednesday, 16th November 2005 @ 05:43:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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Standing right before your eyes, the Devil wants to take your life. This weapon- sleek, it just kills me- to see you on the floor so weak. I hate this "God" but father says, "pray- don't let the Devil win!" Everyday it grows in me. I feel this hatred poisoning. So vividly and lividly, this vengeance I vowed lives with me. Until my death- i'll bet my head. Fore what is pain when YOU are dead? Until my death- i'll wait to see if he will bring you back to me.
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2005-11-16 17:43:08] (Date/Time posted on
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