FiresCan you see the fire burning in my heart? I see all the wars you wish to start scorching all the land that lies before us This will be the death of everyoneFires
Lives exposed by your deceitful eyes Do you think you can really steal our pride?
Death - Destruction Words that run the world.
They're Alive“Hey man, you can’t go in there. You know what they say about that house” said John Timbers, a sixteen year old boy from the city of who-knows-where. John was a tall guy, kind of lanky, black hair, pale, a kid in with the “Goth crowd”. “Yea John, I’ve heard the stories. About five years back a couple of people went into that house, heard they were out of town-ers, anyways. After they went in, they were never heard from again.” “Yes, and it’s said they found skulls posted up on the fences around the house. This place is scary man.” “John, are we seeing the same house? It’s just a tall dilapidated pile of briThey're Alive
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