From: Malacki
Date: Monday, March 03, 1997 5:18 PM
To: Werewolf
Subject: Slipping down
Circling..... circling
Spinning out of control....
Falling..... falling
Spiraling to my death......
Swim through the sea of blood
cross over.... cross over.....
I hear them calling me, calling me
come to the darkness...
Hide from the pain
and taste a thing so sweet it can only be death....
I need not be at my mother's side
need her no more.... need no more....
I want to walk, I want to fight
I want to kill...
Ahh.... sweet taint
Lovely..... lovely corruption.
There is no blackness that is not my enemy's heart....
Fear me... fear us...
I call upon the winged death...
HEAR ME... HEAR ME!!!!
There is no sastifaction,
but the destruction.....
I shall destroy.
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