February 15, 2010
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Death is his passion
Death is his every word
He feels no pain when causing death

Death is his life
Death is his every being
It's his mind, soul, and heart

When she looked into his eyes, she saw death
He can't eat, sleep or breath without death

Death is his drug
It's his addiction
It's his obession

He brought death to the one person he had left
He brought death to the love of his life

But death is his life
It's all he has left
Death means everything to him

He loved death
He loved her
so, he brought death to him self

But the worst part is
He is death
And can not be death

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