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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 2:34 am
This is burned into my mind as clear as the computer screen in front of my eyes...
Angels often hide in the shadow of fire for they know not that they burn. They smell the charring of flesh and see the bodies about their feet and think that they triumph where others fail. But they too burn by the same flame they cherish, screaming the words they forged from a mute God, damming the fire they fueled. But when the flame settles, and the last feather hits the ground, the world learns that even angels burn.....
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 7:21 am
Morbid poetry, or lyrics from an overly depressing alt-rock song. You decide.
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 12:29 pm
DoctorScraps Morbid poetry, or lyrics from an overly depressing alt-rock song. You decide. Or maybe just inspirational thoughts? And no, they are not lyrics.
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 12:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 4:35 pm
Reavis Faldare DoctorScraps Morbid poetry, or lyrics from an overly depressing alt-rock song. You decide. Or maybe just inspirational thoughts? And no, they are not lyrics.
But... what if... we turned them into lyrics-BAM!
How about that?
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 4:40 pm
did you know i am fan of yours? heart
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