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Your boy was once a solider.
And his mouth once tasted like Fear and blood.
But the crows have called,
And the glasses have fell.
The boy is no longer a battlefield.
He is a statue build up of all the souls he had taken.
She was scared he would blind her,
Burn her perhaps,
Yet she set his world alight.
The fire had began to burn out and the ice had began to melt,
The moment the devil had to come to call.
He no longer wanted to be the fighter with murder in his heart.
The clock had struck; Their fate had been sealed.
The moment Forest Green met Steel Blue.
The look had been lost.
Yet the question still lingered,
How many people had he killed?
A wicked smile tattooed itself amongst his delicate features for it no longer mattered.
The fire burned out.
The ice melted.
The devil has cried.
And The Vipers have fallen.
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Saving The Gangsta
ActionTaylor Valentine is a fighter. A cold-blooded, ruthless fighter with a heart so cold that even the snakes feared him. Third in Command in The Vipers, Taylor takes orders and he completes them. Yet what will be made of Taylor Valentine when his new c...
