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[aid] => mick
[title] => Death Has Awoken
[time] => 2005-10-30 17:44:19
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[bodytext] => Death Has Awoken I’m the spawn of satin, Servant to my lord. Cut by the blade, Bleeding out the sorrows. Suicide you have chosen, There’s no turning back. I await your arrival, Suffer for your crimes. Hiding in darkness, Afraid of the light. The dragon has awoken, Hungry for the flesh. Eaten from the inside, Infested with maggots. You pray for help, When no one will reply. The church of death, Reaping souls of the living. Acid rains from above, Burning the darkness inside. You have no choice, But to come with me. The war has began, Now can you see. By Fred Smith [comments] => 2 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 13 [informant] => fredsmith [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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