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Sep 2015
Oh those noble creatures cast to winters end
our storm crashing on the rocks coming strong
watch the foam falling on lands end

Last Of The Pure Of Her Darkness

Know wed I will be
in communion of her
and our darkness
will heal the world

Yes the last does meet the last
in sweet love dark and secret
I know that she knows my name
and when we meet worlds will end

  
She does make me show my banners
I am hers to command
I am just a warrior
that she gave being

  
Oh do I hurt for her
oh I bleed for the want of her
my blood is hers
and hers mine
and I will love her
till the hilt of time

  

I am compete and pure
dark and Jet
one you knew many times
one that is back in black

  

By ChristosAndreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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   ryn, jia and its gonna make sense
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