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A love for Satan's spawn
Contributed by
guiltycircles
on
Tuesday, 20th October 2009 @ 05:33:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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The hatred coursed through me
As I stared at the Satan before me
It threatened to sever the bond
The bond with that fragile innocent memory
The emanating disgust poisoning everything around
My body shook with the violence
Attempting to damage him
Even just a dent in his smug armour
Just show me he was once human
That his words were once true
The devil glowers as I stand my ground
Retreating from the power he holds over me
I push away that little memory
Hurting it with my anger
I blame him, I curse him
But he is not the devil of this tragedy
He is not the cause of your death
I am the Satan, my evil destroyed your tiny body
Regret and self-hatred form the seas of hell
Satan’s spawn floats forever in her mind
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guiltycircles
... [
2009-10-20 17:33:08] (Date/Time posted on
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