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Book of Blood

Halfway Dead

A tome of anguish, carved out in flesh
Bringing in its pages, stories of death
Gruesome tales and curses to be cast

Written by unspeakable beasts
A curse ready to be unleashed
In crimson ink grim stories unfold

Destined to forsaken souls
A harbinger of dread
Unveiling its secrets shall sign your demise

Into the hell's labyrinth paths
Where pleasures dance with torment's reign
Unseen eyes watch, every step you take

In realms of darkness, your fate is sealed
Till' blood rains down, your soul is lost

Escrita por: Wiliane de França