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Testing the moment of blood splattered
Challenging it all with the power overwhelmed
Driping off my finger tips the power of dreams and dismay
Licking my bloody hands smelling the blood with soft tears
My soul now killed for the crimsion power
My life matters not to me or others as long as i have this power..power of crimision dreams with in my bloody hands.
My hands soiled as I kill you for the power of crimison of blood.
The smell rising off of my hands with the might of crimsion power.
I cry now lafghing licking your blood off my hands felling the power of crimsion floweing fastly and quickly.
These bloddy hands give me power of you life as it kills my soul with in hurting the crimsion power of my bloody hands killing me....HELP PLEASE!!!!!!!