Swee...
I smell the enemy.
Close...
Down!! They appear!!

Candlestick angels appear,
Below tortured ruin,
"what is it?"
A naked body laid baked.

Swee...
I’m scared Krile.
Close...
Damnit!! There!!

Now Let it Begin...
I can take your body.

"Mother Earth...
Mother Earth...

Save me from these men!!

Jesus,
Holy Ghosts I ask please...
End our differences now!!"

Be her a small child...
Blood dripping off her gushing head.

"Why? Why?...
NO!!!

I can’t!!! Don’t send me back!!
Oh God!!"

Here’s the elderly camp...
Toasted smells of flesh infested the red grass.

"This was once all mine...
How?

How could we do this?
Here sat my son at age 5...
Those....

Bastards!!"

Even draining the most masculine of all...
The weakened mutilation of his ego.

Fall into a deep twisting,
neon tunnel.
Filter out your fears,
follow the red line.
You can do it,
Come back to me...

Swee...
I feel you friend.
Close...
It’s been so long.

Torched angels appear,
Below candlestick ruins.
"it is what?"
A naked body laid baked.

Swee...
Damnit Krile you scared me!!
Close...
We have arrived.

Now Let it Begin...
I can take your body.

"No!! Don’t take me!!
I’ll stay...

This is my home,
Yes this is."

Be him a extremity of youth...
His eyes infested with eternal glee.

"Wow!!
HAHAHA!!!

This is great!!
I feel so calm...
Surrounded my joys,

My loves..."

Her worn eyes glanced...
Fluffed comfort placed with her mind.

"Crash....
BRRRKKKRKRK!!!

Heidi!!
Heidi!!

Good Girl!! Good Dog!"

Even envigorising the most humble...
The overextended ego of youthful bonds.

Swee...
Swee...
Swee...

To Kill....
To not Kill...
To Kill....

To not Kill...
To kilab...
To not kilab...

To kabor...
To not kabort...
To Abort...

To not Abort...

Swee...
Swee...
Swee...

"Welcome to the Gates of Heaven and the Fires of Hell...."
Choose wisely, Choose...For here have laid the unforgotten ones.

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