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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Devil Acting Like a Saint
[time] => 2003-05-17 23:35:00
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[bodytext] => sensing the smell of death
in a church of lies young boys broken i can still hear their cries watching the devil act like a saint thoughts run through my mind i am doing this for you crucifying the devil my soul holds true nobody even knew what they did to you weeping in my cell for the broken boys he played his game, you were his toys he will not hurt you any more not while i'm alive my soul broken my pride crucified [comments] => 1 [counter] => 267 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Imprisndrose [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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