the cold nite breeze whips across my face while the tears rund down my checks now that ive got her in my grasp hehheh isnt gonna be a fast death im gonna make it last take pleasure in every slice chop the nite away just to make her feel my dissmay grabed her up in… Continue reading Pray To Bleed
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To Fall an Angel
To Fall an Angel She held out her hand as if to touch his face, the glow of his skin warming her fingers. Her palm rested on his cheek and his eyes flickered and shut.