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Black Magic dominates the night
You are so weak, you no longer fight.
22 lines, 28 comments,
on Oct 5 9:11 PM 2003. In Dark
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The moon has risen, I am her slave,
The moonlight has transformed me, its flesh and blood I crave.
29 lines, 12 comments,
on Dec 23 7:46 PM 2003. In Dark
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To the graveyard with an offering of blood and stones,
29 lines, 22 comments,
on Oct 27 3:18 PM 2005. In Weird
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I don't kill for sport, I kill to feed,
The hunger in my soul, is an unquenching need.
24 lines, 25 comments,
on Apr 28 3:18 PM 2004. In Dark
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