| Dear Person,
This is my declaration: This is my war chant. All of those hurts That make you cry, Everything harmful, scary, piercing, That is where I am That is where I lurk I am waiting, watching, thirsting For YOU. Just wait, I will come to you, If you don�t come to me first. I will sit in your heart Tearing your life apart. I will take you away From everything you love, Just to hear you scream. Just a reminder: Don�t taunt me; For I am stronger than you. Your Friend (enemy) Forever, Satan |
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