As the sun leaves this hallowed land, neath feet of trodden ground, under cover of darkness, the spirits rise and the devils come forth. For this eve, the land that is, belongs to us, the creatures of shadow. We bring gifts of chaos and mayhem. Havoc and torment is our game… and we will play… Oh, how we will play 😈
My Demon
You are the hate that I envy You are the rage that besets me You are the pain in my head Are you dying? I