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Condemnation of Terms
Contributed by
Rasputin_the_Second
on
Sunday, 18th September 2005 @ 07:37:18 PM in AEST
Topic:
mystical
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See the gaping hole? The empty moon,
Struck with the fire of the corpses tomb.
Brushing bright before the sun,
Beneath the shade, the mindless run.
Between the hollows ringing clear,
Within the churches, hell is near.
For in the blackness, God's demise,
Is nothing more than Satan's rise.
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Rasputin_the_Second
... [
2005-09-18 19:37:18] (Date/Time posted on
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