Saturday, August 29, 2009
Bewitched Comments
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Your darkened soul, your blackened heart
Always said torture is kind of art
But now i am dying, fun is gone
Why your leaving, please help me to go on
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Tomas Sekanina
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4/1/2026 10:10:55 AM # 1.0.0
no more pain, WE? finished your game thou i am the only one to blame i once believed your wicked smiles and i was slid behind you for 7 miles but now its over, i have won i am free, so now begone Tomas Sekanina