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Malevolence

Vengeance glares from my eyes visioned thoughts of tour demise Makes my eyes tear with laughter I am ur disaster Wicked dark morbid sinning images consume my mind and all thats in it. I am truely happy when doing my best working my magick, screwing with your head mind raping you till your lost and scared crying and tormented, i do not care. I awake in the morning I fall asleep at nite with a smile on my face cuz i know im taking your life taking with it, in my hands and with a suffocating crush your life fades away your existence was nothing much So behold and beware of my power and my wicked stare that if u decide to cross my path behold...u will meet, one hell of a wrath

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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