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Through the shadows. Souls run around. Through the fire. Hell has come. Beware his might. His sword of darkness. Beware the fear, That envelopes your soul. My love, It has come. My love, It has begun. Judgement damns your soul, Welcome to the Underworld. Fire, Stone, waves of fear. Punishment is your reward.
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Apr 24, 2014
Apr 24, 2014 at 7:40 AM UTC
The Underworld
Through the shadows. Souls run around. Through the fire. Hell has come. Beware his might. His sword of darkness. Beware the fear, That envelopes your soul. My love, It has come. My love, It has begun. Judgement damns your soul, Welcome to the Underworld. Fire, Stone, waves of fear. Punishment is your reward.
juliesen-night
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24/F/American
Apr 24, 2014
Apr 24, 2014 at 7:40 AM UTC
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