

Sin Deep My Wicked AngelQueen Of The Dark ForestSin Deep My Wicked Angel
Raven Haired And Fire Eyed The Wicked Fallen Angel
Eternal Servant Of Darkness
To Her good And Decency Are Nothing but words
Evil is her canvas
And Sin Her Her Brush
With Which She Paints
Cast Out From Gods good grace Now To be held
Long in My Embrace
So as My angel Paints a Portrait of Suffering
I implore her
"Sin Deep My Wicked Angel"


Decree Of The Dark OneHear Me Ye Cursed SoulsDecree Of The Dark One
The Hour Of Thy Damnation Is At Hand Ye The Sick and Dieing Already know Me For I am in Thy Hearts and Minds
And Know that in the final hour your souls
Belong Not To God
But To Me
Abandon Hope Ye Living For There is no Escape Ye Tremble at the Very Notion Of me Your Loved ones are not at peace
And Never Will They Be They Are But Peices in my Collection Open to the Dark Lords Inspection
I am known by many a Name But that is of No Consequence I shall be the one to snuff out thy candle I shall Be The


Essay 1:On ReligonFor starters I have been time in and time out accused of being intolerant of others religions I will admit to the fact that it is true to a certain extent. I was brought up in a nontraditional Jewish household where the majority of my aunts and uncles were or on the brink of becoming orthodox Jews. As a young and impressionable child I was fine with that I was the kid who believed religion was a means of getting gifts once a year for eight days straight (a fact which I could not help but rub in the face of my Christian friends). Having no relatives on my father's side of the family I had no one but the people on my Mothers side to call aunt aEssay 1:On Religon


At The Edge Of DarknessAt the edge of Darkness Between the edge of love and Hate I see the waters of life Picking My Destined Fate for every rippleAt The Edge Of Darkness
Every Trickle
A new Fate is spun And I hear
"Oh what a tangled web we weave" At the things in life we've done whether it's living or dying
fate is always done
while I'm sitting here at the edge of darkness Waiting for my time to come
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