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Satans Little Angel..

Contributed by LostSoul666 on Monday, 13th June 2005 @ 10:54:21 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

Joy overcomes her sick twisted mind
knowing what she is trying to find
loving to watch people scream and kick
dont worry, dont panic

everything is under control
shes not another lost soul
she knows what she wants
on her forsaken soul darkness haunts

dark and thirsty for your blood
she sets her eyes upon the crimson flood
call her whatever you please
she doesnt care, blood is all she sees

trained to kill
cold and still
satans little angel
dark, evil, and graceful

she doesnt feel one single thing
for she is so used to this pain
loving what she has become
loving the fact she is numb

listening to every small demand
trusting him, taking his hand
fighting the good for the fun
enjoying the gore and the action

she cant be hurt, for she is already dead
shes different from you, her blood isnt red
she can bleed forever and never die
she is always smiling, never does she cry

always up for anything
always up for taking
someone elses worthless life
laughing with joy as they pick up the knife

giving her happiness as they do what they do
she giggles and laughs as they fight and argue
then she moves in for the kill
using everything shes got, all her skills

that satan has given
her to bring them to him
giving him fresh new souls
for him to take total control

doing what she loves to do
to satan being faithful and true
around to help him forever
his best little angel ever

Copyright © LostSoul666 ... [ 2005-06-13 22:54:21]
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Re: Satans Little Angel.. (User Rating: 1 )
by flamingblade on Monday, 16th January 2006 @ 08:48:45 PM AEST
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this is very good. i like it because it sounds like it talks about a real person

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