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Blackened eyes, |
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You know you want to. |
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A man who wishes for peace must prepare for war |
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Love the sin more then the sinner. |
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She used a poison in his tea |
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Sticks and stones hurt, but words can kill |
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Sanity does not exist in the abnormal |
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You're my knight in shining armor yet i don't know who you are |
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Born an Angel but i shall die a Devil |
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It is a dark night...cold..damp...This is my last letter for the reaper is comming at 12:00...this horrid place we call home..i call hell..The ones we love..I call deamons...Oh well..time to go..The angel of death awaits |