Bless Me Father For I
Have Sinned
It's awfully cold in here
Where darkness is the only thing I see
in a tiny room bathed in fear.
Forgive me Lord for I have offended thee
For I have danced alone with demons and run with Terror freely
through scenes of bloody chaos with wild pagan cries
that echo through the darkness, all behind my eyes.
-Jackie-
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