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I once crafted a mask full of my fiendish desires. Black soul stained in clay taking on my rage and wrath. Placed upon my brow, I ignite Hardened heart, thick darkness consuming me, I embrace Abandoning the light once again. I press this pen to paper synchronizing evil intentions with the thoughts of my former self no longer, I accept. Blood rushing, chest bursting Pride and power taint the flesh upon which they lie Slipping slowly into the Abyss.
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 2:17 PM UTC
My Fiendish Mask
I once crafted a mask full of my fiendish desires. Black soul stained in clay taking on my rage and wrath. Placed upon my brow, I ignite Hardened heart, thick darkness consuming me, I embrace Abandoning the light once again. I press this pen to paper synchronizing evil intentions with the thoughts of my former self no longer, I accept. Blood rushing, chest bursting Pride and power taint the flesh upon which they lie Slipping slowly into the Abyss.
devin-ortiz
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 2:17 PM UTC
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