[Messianic]

Originally Posted by PhelanKA [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.]

I do treat the dead
With tender love and care
From deep within
My underground lair.
As the bodies pile
In mangled mounds upon a heap
My friends and I
Do just about anything but sleep.
If your life is sad
We will give you the rictus grin
I promise there will be no pain
But it might drive you mad.

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