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Written by Ghostwarrior   
Tuesday, 12 January 2010

seems of empty darkness falls

terror fills

Climb the blood struck  walls

blodd fills

deeper slipping away

torn into hearts

a world of hatred slipped into my soul

waiting for the gates of hell

to awaken and seal my spell

ripped into envy

a rage of haste

turn to dust

gone to waste

screams tasted

empty hearts slip iunder my lips

left overs wasted

torn and twisted

full of rage

wondering when i will ever wake

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