WORSE THAN DEATH

by the nomad   Nov 28, 2007


Its matter of days i die
so many scars,still i lie
no one to bleed
just flesh to mead
silence is scream
the devils scheme
corpses go astray
heavens started to pray
scratching darkness
nailed to the coffin alive
punishment is worse than death.

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