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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Shattered thoughts pierce into the flesh of the souls betrayed Wicked wounds forced beneath the crimson blade Her last pain-staking wish to be taken under graceful Cherubic Wings Will fall with Faust- A sacrifice to which no knowledge can be seen Darkens descends with sickening pride Wounds sting whilst they start to cry Deceitful settings viewed with pale, dead eyes Blur and darken only to die A soul being sifted into the hands of fate Descends below in an abomination of hate Stained forever in a loathsome, spiteful pain The gate shall open for all the slain Hell's angels cry for joy as they court solace with one another They cried heaps of crimson rain down upon the newcomer Then staring up with blinding eyes Matricide children told her their lies On how they've never done any wrong Whilst the angels start to weep in a harmonious song And to think woeful thoughts that had brought her to fault A world's wretchedness brought her to a sudden halt If only visible desire was shown to stop hurting her so Lucifer would have perished her not, like a nymph-like foe Wishing the diabolical hell was all a dream, She closed her eyes and began to scream Tears began to streak her face She ripped open her eyes in a menacing pace Then staring down at the twisted nails of fate She woke with sudden uttermost hate
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