Oh Satan, come ... devour me, save in your Darkness I long to sleep. I'll make my heart a sword of steel, I will not doubt, I will never feel. All petrified I shall not fear ... (... though petrified I'm breathing fear). Oh Satan, come ... devour me, save in your Darkness all shall be sealed
I beg of thee, blessed angel of light. Slay me, and take my soul to the darkest bowels of oblivion. Drain me of my affectionate nature and tear me to peices. The warmth I once felt in my heart is gone, the dust that remains is a pungent and disgusting mixture of disease and sorrow. Remove me from this terrible place blessed angel.....
Take me home....
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Beth
20:15 Dec 16 2010
Interesting.