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I wake suddenly with a start knowing something is there. Out of the darkness there is the sound of mighty wings. I can feel the air stirring around me at their beating. Suddenly, in the room, there is the smell of rotting meat. I am afraid.. A feeling of utter finality fills the room where I lay and I fall from bed and to my knees bowing my head in acceptance. With certainty I know that he has finally come for me. Samael..........Death's Angel
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 8:14 AM UTC
He Comes
I wake suddenly with a start knowing something is there. Out of the darkness there is the sound of mighty wings. I can feel the air stirring around me at their beating. Suddenly, in the room, there is the smell of rotting meat. I am afraid.. A feeling of utter finality fills the room where I lay and I fall from bed and to my knees bowing my head in acceptance. With certainty I know that he has finally come for me. Samael..........Death's Angel
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 8:14 AM UTC
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