this is a poem of feelin
i love u rebecca
but the gods
say this love is for skorm
i will not rush
to wat i may lose
i want u
yet
how do i fight a god
to prove i love u
the hordes of demons
i fight
the riots i survive
the battles i will win
just to call u
my gothic angel
one lat time
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