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A love for Satan's spawn
Contributed by
guiltycircles
on
Tuesday, 20th October 2009 @ 05:33:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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The hatred coursed through me As I stared at the Satan before me It threatened to sever the bond The bond with that fragile innocent memory The emanating disgust poisoning everything around My body shook with the violence Attempting to damage him Even just a dent in his smug armour Just show me he was once human That his words were once true The devil glowers as I stand my ground Retreating from the power he holds over me I push away that little memory Hurting it with my anger I blame him, I curse him But he is not the devil of this tragedy He is not the cause of your death I am the Satan, my evil destroyed your tiny body Regret and self-hatred form the seas of hell Satans spawn floats forever in her mind
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guiltycircles
... [
2009-10-20 17:33:08] (Date/Time posted on
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