fairies of death, by ♥ Break The Tradition |
hiding away in the bushes waiting for those with dreadful wishes fairies of death sit there alone waiting for someone to put atop their throne the shreik in the night when the sun comes up they are out of sight the devil is their master he was overthrown as crime moved faster now the black flowers hide the fairies who are waiting for the one most sinister to take over the thrown from their master |
Posted: 2006-02-06 02:41:48 UTC |
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