Hell. Its a slice of Hell. Freshly served and was stuffed into our mouth even though we didn't want to eat it. Now we will get it spit back all on our faces tomorrow by the two devils and we will be the innocent souls straying in damnation. Or trespassing. That depends how much we can eat of this LOVELY sick dessert.
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A/N: yeah it didn't go well....
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Poesia9:00pm is a collection of thoughts and blurbs that run through my head. Personal accounts and something just for the readers. Enjoy my story in words :3 (Might keep updating)
