From hell they raise.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a poem i wrote after seeing a movie on T.V.

Submitted: March 11, 2009

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Submitted: March 11, 2009

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At night is when they roam. Straight from hell the come. Demons of our time, here to raise hell. Blood must be spilt, or all shall fall. You can not run, you can not hide. They will find you, then they will kill you. No where is safe. You can trust no one. Hell will conquer, we shall fall.


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