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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Love and Death Love and death, love or death? I love the love, but there is nothing Life without love is only death My life is a living death, hell like it feels Hellish life, demonic mine, selfish kind It must be a self-centered, evil world, more than me More than me, but love is more egoistic than me Is it love? No, it is not that, only a facemask of dark Of a dark soul, an ungodly loved love, a beautiful demon A demon lady, she is Lady Demon, comes from my mind From my fantasy, I dreamed a lot of an ideal lady for years I loved her, more than God or Satan, I respected her as a goddess But I was disappointed, the life of this lady was realized in my life, and her magnetic living sculpture kept the real wrongful spirit of the soul Wicked life in love, sexually destructive like a mass destroyer bomb Angel-faced, elegant appearance, attractive and so magnetic life She magnetized my heart, my spirit the soul of my life, it was love’s kind Oh, my beloved life! She is dancing on my tomb, hellish the music in the graveyard! ‘She is mortal.’ Said Satan. ‘I love here.’ I answered to my master. ‘Do you love an illusion?’ He asked. ‘She lives in my life.’ I replied. ‘That’s why she is dancing on your gravestone.’ Said it my master. ‘I can’t do anything. She bound my life forever.’ I answered my master. ‘Are you sure?’ He asked. ‘There is a perfect way.’ He added this note. ‘What is that?’ I asked my master. ‘You dance on her grave.’ Answered my great master. ‘How?’ I asked him. ‘I’ll teach you.’ Master gave me the answer. ‘Thank you, oh Master!’ I said. You are welcome, oh student!’ Replied my master. ‘Master, I offer that love I felt this woman to hell.’ I said it. ‘Thank you.’ Replied my master. ‘Oh, Master!’ ‘Oh, student!’ Yes, sometimes love could be so evil, and the medicine must be more and more evil Is this way devilish? No, it is not that, because is everything coming back, teaching of life of love Yes, hmm. Yes, love sometimes lives with death Yes, hmm. Yes, love sometimes needs death Yes, hmm. Yes, love sometimes everything Yes, hmm. Yes, love sometimes nothing Can you see me? My love is death ‘She is the death…’ Satan said. ‘Why?’ I asked. ‘Watch her past, and you will understand it.’ Satan answered. Killer love Love killer One person One killer One dead Love off Death is on
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