Evil and despair forever present
Kept secret in the midst of the night
Lost spirits near their tombs
Perish into the moonlight
And never say "Heaven" again.
Now they say "I have done your bidding"
To the devil as the flames crackle
And a river of souls crept past
While they disappear into the flames of hell
Where light never falls upon evil dealings
But their eternal damnation flourishes
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Creative Breakdowns
This is full of my creative moments that burn up in my head until i let them pour out in here....most of them sound like settings but i will leave that open^^
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