07-05-2014, 10:18 PM
Beware my children! She is now conjuring in her misfit mind. The seeds of treachery. In her past she grew the sprats of hell. The ill conceived mind tortious truth and conceals her conspiracy by silence. Thinking from her bars, spreads the furries touch, concealed by smile and honey. Beware! Beware! Beware! The jaws that bite with venomous liquor that digest your soul. The claws that snatch. Crushing! Crushing! Crushing! Leaving broken truth with silence on the bodies
who died for truth. A million spirits rise from the grave and " I refuse to answer" based on the blood of patriots past.
Voltaire. Po-po poet
who died for truth. A million spirits rise from the grave and " I refuse to answer" based on the blood of patriots past.
Voltaire. Po-po poet