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The Demons

The Demons inside my head are evil bastards. I struggle throw pain and misery.
My soul burns inside beacuse the fucking demons tortures me! They wanna eat my soul. But the demons don't gonna make it beacuse the I'm strong by the Angels help, above from heaven. The Angels gave me my wings, and them are from above but not from the fucking Jesus. My wings are shiny and Beautiful beacuse my Angel friends gave them to me for my struggle and throw pain and misery against the Demons inside my head. When I fight inside with the evil Demons I fly high with my wings beside them. The Demons have tortures me all these fucking years, with Laughing and they have a fucking Smile that I hate. It's always the same evil Smile.




Prosa (Fabel/Saga) av CuteFrugan666
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Publicerad 2016-05-20 17:40



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