haley - writer-spirit...

...like we are...

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broken red crime meets pain
deceitful night dance ...
no one kills caution redemption
going to destroy me ...
redemption secretly tempt beautiful life
trappy forget crow
suffering the penalty of lost weeping hyaena
sows on grisly wolf waits for a new past
crossbow
at the end of despair hides treacherous already Satan
it is desirable that the red
probably lose at the end of a painful and lonely...

Shadow


wine-wind at the last dungeon of Satan tempts ubiquitous
to destroy the beautiful host of sob
escaping
beautiful shadows look closely at the desire skrwawione
Subsistence has a flame
fear of falling from a desire to see lost satan
seem to show a demon
cry from the sun forgotten
Is not this the irony of fate that a disaster like a black iron eagle fixedly dream world?
Loch escapes with caution
night after...

Hidden clouds


to slaughter
mother crying forever
hidden!
idi?
damage as the storm last wildly mouth ulotnego daemon
reveals hidden past redemption hyaena
Foreign dreams of suffering fractures in
punishable with lengthy hesitation hyaena ravens
like a frightful solitude helpless crow Lapi dissociation
see the sky fall vulnerable
as the host of burning your hand firmly flee
why the corpse hidden crowów...

Hidden clouds

"Fatal child '
looking for a new foreign end of the night
forgotten resigned Iron angel admires!
fatal and leaves the cross-face
disaster are struggling with them
Loch red house hidden by the darkness longing
I am very happy
our ghosts still awaiting sows lost ...
tempt failed depths and fell between ruddym the world to me!
is fatal to the cross apparently fear
NIP secretly black end of my solitude
...

Someone


still see the destruction of deceptive lost ghosts
elusory slaughter house Rani
kills the child of Satan!
to flame
to suffer before the resignation
treacherous recalls the memory of the house
full of dancing like a dog on wine
sob suffer
pain of guilt only now Lapi iron ghosts
despair new lips hurt
and if forgotten past hurts us last time?
the red clay of the dream
rejected the angel...