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CALL IT WHAT YOU WANT

Contributed by MILLER_GENUINE_SWINE on Friday, 20th April 2007 @ 02:39:55 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



DEATH LIES AND STEALS THE SOULS OF THE UNWANTING WITH JUST ONE TOUCH THE TOUCH OF THE DEAD THE TOUCH OF LIFE SERVING SATIN AS YOU LOSE YOUR SOUL AND YOUR BODY IS TAKEN OVER BY THE DEMONS IN YOUR MIND AS DEATH TAKES OVER MY SOUL MY BODY RISES AS IF TAKEN BY THE SPIRITS TAKING ME TO HEAVEN OR HELL MY BODY REMAINS INTACT AS I GO THREW SATANS PLAY GROUND LOOKING FOR A WAY OUT BUT FINDING NONE SATANS PLAYGROUND TEARS ME APRT LIMB FROM LIMB AS I CAN NO LONGER FEEL MY BODY NO BODY NO SOUL FOR I AM JUST A MEMORY SITTING IN THE BACK OF LIFES LONG LIST OF SUICIDES




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Re: CALL IT WHAT YOU WANT (User Rating: 1 )
by purplestary on Friday, 20th April 2007 @ 10:25:27 PM AEST
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not a bad write..it flowed pretty good. a little hard to follow but the point was expressed pretty well.. nicely done.


Re: CALL IT WHAT YOU WANT (User Rating: 1 )
by brew on Saturday, 21st April 2007 @ 02:49:40 AM AEST
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seems, tears will still flow, as the old dreams, and realites go in the past. It happens.and will continue, until: YOU take them and bury them, and know it was meant to happen. Everything is meant to happen, and it will take you to greater paths, and crossraods......keep beleiveing.......

Hugs
Brew~


Re: CALL IT WHAT YOU WANT (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Saturday, 21st April 2007 @ 03:21:02 AM AEST
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May the paths be on a brighter trail.

Deeply moving write here

Michelle




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