The Christening Poem by Satan's Sibling

The Christening



Holy water,
Blessed be.
Its sheild shall never,
Leave you be.
So if you feel,
The harm you see.
Remember this poem,
Jeremy.

This was done for a friend's son.

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Satan's Sibling

Satan's Sibling

In the Bahamas. (I wish)
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