Death Ii

Hey,why deprived the juvenile of his breath without my permission?
Why bang into their honeymoon and kicked out the noble in derision?
You have no regards for souls and post in decisions.
I swear if you dare approach me i will wring off your neck in aggression.
C.2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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