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Death, It Is I Who Makes You Serious; Let Us Embrace.

User: petgeo

Categories: FearMe

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NO NO NO
In this world there is no pain.
La Horla
Cleanse me.
In this darkness, one does not need to see.
She squirmed and screamed, not ready to accept
Sacrifices shall build an altar of flesh to the Dead King.
HE waits for you. HE is PATIENT
His night with me has created beauty
Awaiting your sudden and violent demise
Weary they tread amongst us
Come with me, little one, and embrace your darkness
He has stripped away his filth and exposed his beauty.
You don't need this anymore
She awaits at the altar at the end of times, she will peel you from your mortal shell.
They still call to me.
Stone is your flesh, lumber your bone.
Heo beon hruse. Heo beon to widan feore.
CAST AWAY YOUR THOUGHTS. BECOME ONE OF THE SINLESS. JOIN US IN BLISS AND REJOICE
it is time to smile
you have entered the realm. let go. your existence is already forfeit.
Only you flesh makes you mortal [OC]
They watch over us [OC]
HE sees you. [OC]
HIS voice so loud that my eardrums rupture, yet I can still hear HIS words. All will
we sing our praise for HIM
A great feast has begun, and none shall be left undevoured
Ah. I knew HE would send for me.

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