my firey hell, by its just enough to feel the scream inside..
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a firey pit of doom.
a loud sudden boom.
a chuckle from behind.
a voice inside my mind.
all the faces of dispite.
all the sparkes of dynomite.
everyone in their evil disguise.
filled with their awful dispise.
the ground covered in stones.
the walls scaled with bones.
this is my ugly Hell.
until the stroke of the midnight bell.
--kayan.
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Posted: 2005-06-25 23:48:00 UTC |
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