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Sep 2
Clack clickety clickety clack this train. Is picking up speed as it goes down the track moving forward  because It cannot run back  smoke steadily rolling out it's stack

It was seen as it was driven by a demon idol at its  wheel feeding coal into the  burning ember of it's life it's fire like one's unbridled passion burning hot with pure desire.

Never before and not once more have I ever seen a sight as such as I have thought I had once seen.
I cannot tell you truly if what I thought I viewed was real, Imagined or something that I dreamed

Off into the quiet night this band of demons and devils have teamed breaking the very silence as they screamed

Glowing red eyes Alligator skin with sharp yellow teeth just rotten enough to sink right into your grief Yet it convinced in fear contrary to such popular belief

Barely escaping the clutches of this extremely evil entity that has been chasing me trying to drag me though hell for all eternity.

I don't know about you, but doesn't sound like an enjoyable journey to me only the blood of the lamb has the power to keep these demons off me.

Leave it to me and it would be no abnormality for me to volienttly throw them from a balcony. Casually yet so callously creating a causality now would that really be such a travesty.

Nefoius growls come from out of the blue are they real or imagined perhaps all of it is in your head or maybe right under your bed
You might actually be so much better off if you were already more than half dead.

Before this demon insatiable hungers for your very core as it swallow your soul whole and so very much more

Pulling you though the darkness that is entirely so sinister black that there's no chance you are ever coming back
Written by
Vanessa Miller  45/F/Texas
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