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Oct 2020
the night darkens the old oak careens voices
the sanitary squeal the elden petrichor innocent of none
this is where fear is kept
the choices of torture
the glaze of slaying scythe done
the veil crux broken as the voices screech had wept

The excelled endorphins erroneous
Vault to hold back evils intensity
Hallowed by thy name
Aye... the propensity of you the feral deviant
Body and mind's accrual blatantly denies
Embrocation of vinegar blood stench accompanied stain
Subsequently invention that formed the
tales of lies you lived to tell
Baphomet bats and lies where the demons dwell
Lucid rankled wings beat out pinned
by volatile clawed hands clench
Candelabrum wrought of iron
Deftly brut entailed sin from within
The spells washed from the *****
think it may need a more appropriate name however don't have a good  one yet
KorbydAngyle
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KorbydAngyle  50/M/Hyde Park Los Angeles
(50/M/Hyde Park Los Angeles)   
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