Fulgore1118

Link If you cut I bleed. If you scream I cry. If you die I revive. As I revive you up rise. To honor thy father, the taker of pain. As I melt away, in  this fair game. To justify our rights is to die. For we are sinners, and sinners shall cry. The angels tear is a devils fear, it is fear that makes you cry. As you cry, I begin to die. It is fear to see you cry, to die and up rise. Forgive me father I need this pain, she'll stay alive. I'll rise up and she won't cry. Her tear will not shed and the devil won't die. For the aura in my soul will keep her alive. Our auras combine if our souls  are to meet. In eternal sleep such dr