Poems by V a n i t y V e i n 6 9

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  • All mortals young and old
    This is the last thing you will be told...

  • I walk down a road of concrete,
    On my shoulders, a cross Made of steel...

  • We are selfish and snobby,
    We hate all outside...

  • Spread the Darkness
    Destroy all of life...

  • Our Lord, who art in His grave,
    Death is thy name...

  • Thy tears of blood show you don't care.
    Thy tears of blood bring nothing but despair...

  • Death to us
    Death to all...