Wednesday, May 11, 2011

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broken glass shattered dreams
black lace and handkerchiefs silent screams
stinging wasps teeth that bite
darkness shadows and bats in flight
scratches bruises a bloody mess
sobbing weeping in a funeral dress
lost alone can't be found
worms dirt underground
whispers glances pats on your back
foggy blurry all is black
terror fear what's that noise
demons in hell and monsters' ploys
shaking sweating pounding cold
bargains payments buying what's sold
pleading begging paying the toll
He's come for what's due He's come for your soul

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