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Feb 2015
Witches are there spells
Like liars are there tales

I can't lie to you and I can't decieve.
Casting my lying words on you can't even reach my tongue to speak.

Over every word I know one day I will behold the weight of a my tongue like cold dripping rain running threw my tears as I have prayed and said forgive me each day.

My body is dying everyday the breath I breath is the only thing that secure the intimate part of me...
..like underwear.

Under the wretched man I be,
I run so far away just to see I wanna be closer then blood in vains...

Crucify the earth that's in me,
I'll suffer for the Glory that made me..
I will Sacrifice the things that chains me.
Hell is coming only because heaven is descending
Renewing my mind cause I'm waiting to see you.
My demons tell me he's not coming for you and he can't save you!
And I look back at them and say
"Revelation 22 :4 The Lord rebuke you."
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
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   Luna Lynn
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