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Sticks and StonesAnd Broken BonesPiled on the floorDeath and DecayIs my forte'Bloody, Guts, and GoreIn a fieldThere lies a corpseI left it there With ..
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Save MeOr leave Me to the wolvesThe insatiable monster Hunts MeHe knows my nameDevouring my brothersSince the beginning of timeWhen fire first sparked..
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Its getting late,and yet I wait.Behind the alleywayI don't fit in,and yet I blendwith the rest of the litterI am here to disappearand escape the invis..
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Throughout history great men have been called upon, whether by fate or circumstance, to guard the light of humanity against the darkness of oppression..
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Morning was coming and Jeremiah had been unable to sleep. The first rays of sunlight broke the heavens into splintered hues of pink, gold, and violet;..
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The training yard behind his family home, that stood overlooking Deep Creek Lake, was filled with the sounds of birds chirping and the partially froz..
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Jade turned off the shower and reached for the towel she had left on the vanity. Instead Jeanine, her slave, handed it to her. She preferred to do it ..
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Television news crews descended on the lawn in front of the large Victorian mansion that was the Stone family estate. Police officers worked frantical..
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If I could spend just a day alive in your eyes?When I look at myself would I believe all my lies?If for only a moment I could see what you seeWould I ..
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