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~~~~ Death And Hell's Paint ~~~~

As I walk through the grave yard and the fog swirls around me the fog parts and I see her sitting next to a shallow grave she holds a single black rose in her hands and crys tears of blood I walk to her and knell down and lift her head to me and ask why thee so sad she says she crys for the death of a life that was heirs and I tell her but u have been given a new life the life of the darkness and I whip the tears from her eyes and licks the blood from my hand off its so sweet and lets my hand to her and helps her off the cold ground and we fad into the fog as one.


dealers chambers
Mall for av's(lots of shops)
Witches Paints
Black Moon
Sir Scorpions

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