bone ape tit
por favor
| this is my best writin and i dont know why it hasnt received a dd yet |

inner haelfinner haelf by ~thistlewood
darkness here darkness ther
i lissen to my suol but no oens ther
it wasnt time befoer i came
but now its hard to see my naem
teh darkness haerd my werds in tiem
but now i waet and weep in rhyem
foer my lord and his folowers hav coem to gather
dagger doesnt rhyme but if it did i wuold dagger
gothicism is teh werd
on my tounge
its teh song teh dead
oens hav died and sung
i start to eat my arm
but becuase i dont
teh gothicism starts
to faest becuase i wont
its teh raeson we all start to dance
its teh raeson taht our laffs enhaence
i haet it and i loev it because tahts teh way
and every tiem we die and we liev agein taht day

| eff u if u dont get this for me |