Day of the Dead
By Barbii
The day of the dead, was so awfully black that the witches cowered with regret. The angels become drunk by the blood of a goat and struck down their god. This day soon turned dark and heaven was hell and all because our innocence was lost. Written April 17th, 2002 © on Apr 17 2002 07:13 AM PST 0 • 18 • 10
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