POEM: DEATH BEFORE DISHONOR
DEATH BEFORE DISHONOR

You stick your noses in the air
You think you're all so fair
You stare at yourself in the mirror with vain
Now I'll show you the true extent of my pain

You whores! You took Andrea away from me & my family & now you shall pay!

-LET THE BLOOD FLOWERS BLOOM!
BURN! WITHER! YOUR BLOOD IS RED
-LET THE BLOOD FLOWERS BLOOM
TORN ASUNDER! YOUR BLOOD IS BLACK
MY SWORD SHALL SEAL YOUR FATE

FOR HONOR!!!
honor...?

Honor. a word you don't know, but it's the only thing that saves all you from me. To disrupt the harmony of all of God's creatures is totally devoid of honor, and to do so woudl sully my family name

Death Before Dishonor

So fall to your knees, thank God & Andrea that I forgive you
But speak ill of Angels and I'll Splatter your skull!!!
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