Saturday, June 03, 2006
A Dedicated Spell For Retribution
Current mood: morose
Upon the established rock. preserved for my yearning prescence. A shed crimson tear is slaughtered as a sacrificial lamb of innocense is a plea for your divine escence. Retribution as a tolken of restoration, soon come to free a friend from the debtrimental shackles of her posession. Her transgressors shall suffer an unbargaining consequence for her healing respiration. Smite them to be externally inflicted, and internally conflicted. Aspiration for excrutiating torture in due we seek, ther judgment and generational curse, till death be eternally at it's peak. In inspiration of these self-formed scriptured words, duely define thier coming of doomful infiltration. In meager faith of these words and red gushing viens due I plea. Judgment now come from the infernal abyss, stead fast, so mote it be.
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