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A flame to burning bridges. Pain, pushing me over the edges. Sight blinded by rage. Another hopeless war waged. Taketh this black hate. Only Death's dark taste will sate. Welcome the sinners into this hell. From heavens gates I fell. Wingless angel, barren of light. Plucked free of inner fight. Lay down my weapons. Wait for the reapings. Twisting in true denial. Breeding malice, nasty and vile. Final step into oblivion. Time like distance lost to countless eons.
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 4:19 PM UTC
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A flame to burning bridges. Pain, pushing me over the edges. Sight blinded by rage. Another hopeless war waged. Taketh this black hate. Only Death's dark taste will sate. Welcome the sinners into this hell. From heavens gates I fell. Wingless angel, barren of light. Plucked free of inner fight. Lay down my weapons. Wait for the reapings. Twisting in true denial. Breeding malice, nasty and vile. Final step into oblivion. Time like distance lost to countless eons.
faellin-angel
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 4:19 PM UTC
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