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Nov 2014
Thy hearts burning,
Darkness engulf's a pure soul.
Turning the heart to coal.

From pure to stricken.
Holy to Sinner.
Dark Angels are born.

Those who forsake their lives,
Giving into temptation.
Tasting the blood of destruction.

Desiring human flesh,
The heat attracts them.
As they glide on,
Searching for a ****,
A prize.

DARK ANGELS,
Born under a fallen sun.
A blood red,
Dying moon.

Fly away,
Spread your dark wings.
Taste destruction.
At its finest.
Time to be born under a different perspective. I am born, I have risen. Time to taste destruction.
Dark Jewel
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Dark Jewel  20/F/Greenville, SC
(20/F/Greenville, SC)   
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   Danielle
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