- Even in the deepest pits of Hell, the stars light shines bright. The angels floating above us, are beautiful, and fill the air with love at one look. We pray to them as gods, and give them our prayers. A star though, is like a sword, it's beauty and radiance we envy, but, both kill without mercy. We give our love to demons, we give our prayers to Satan, this inner devotion we give to Hell, will end our lives in blood.
- by meet ur angel |
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- | Submitted on 04/16/2010 |
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- Title: Angels of Death
- Artist: meet ur angel
- Description: I was looking in the sky one night, while i was stuck in my own personal Hell, and decided this would be a fabulous poem, i hope you enjoy it.
- Date: 04/16/2010
- Tags: angels death
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- meet ur angel - 09/06/2010
- thanks, I gave this to my ex-boyfriend... emo people have a way with poetry
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- ii_GlORiA - 05/01/2010
- I like the description.
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