And sow trouble reap the same.
by the breathe of the spirit, they
perish and by the blast of his anger they
consumed. The roar of the Lion, the voice of the fierce Lion. The teeth of the young Lions, are broken the strong Lion
perishes for lack of its prey.
And the welps of the liones are scattered.
Now a word among the dead was brought to me.
stealthily,
My ear received the whisper of it.
amid thoughts from visions of the night.
As it whispers in darkness of the night.
when a deep sleep fall among me.
dread came upon me, and trembling
which made all my bones shiver and shake. A dark spirit glides past my face.
it's hair stood up, constantly screaming
in a moaning sound. My flesh stood up.
It stood still looking at me. won'ting
my soul.. As it stood saying surrender
surrender to me. As it was callin my inner demons. As it was Lucifer and Sad'ducees. but I could not discern its
appearance.
A form was before my eyes.
there was silence, then I heard a
voice. Screaming a scratching voice.
bring me your soul.
we meet with the darkness of the night.
as it hissing its tongue.
The End.
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