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the devils sin

Revisit the fountain
In which you came
Where the fellow of my brothers was born unto
With the lights to dusk
When the sky blood red
Another soul emerges
To be another burden
Of the purest of man
A plague to what is left
Of honor and compassion
A man of utter filth and greed
Which turn sweet lullabies to closed caskets
This Lucifer, corrode the truth
That led us to this  utter path
The stake through its heart
Set it free
Forget the sin that kept you from me…

25 Feb 07

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