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Flames Of Death
Contributed by
parkman
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Monday, 10th May 2004 @ 01:35:41 PM in AEST
Topic:
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Twisting, winding, blinding, searing
Spitting, cackling, flames are nearing
Reaching upwards, grasping air
With its power, has no care
Watching them, enveloping you
Smell burning flesh, hear screaming too
Gasping for air, listen to you choke
As the flames, with your body, I stoke
Crackling of bones, flames reaching higher
I keep on feeding, this funeral pyre
Such energy and power, I have found
Keeping flames of death, burning, all around
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2004-05-10 13:35:41]
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Re: Flames Of Death
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by Black13 on
Monday, 10th May 2004 @ 02:17:28 PM AEST
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Nice and morbid.
Cool write.
I like the bit of description in it.
Nicely done. |
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