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Seeping Blood
| Dark Poetry #4 |
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Seeping Blood |
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Vagabond Member
since 2004-01-23
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Seeping blood though the corridors All is lost to me run, and run more death hunts, I flee The flood of the Blood fills my exit It washes me over fills me up death now in my cup infested is me all shall flee my wraith I hate the pain in me kills me to see them flee All flee, friends, all, Flee from me as blood and death take me spelling fixed Vagabon the Lost One |
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