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Getting yelled at, all the time. Protecting someone that we hate for some reason. Protecting the love of our life from the evil out there. Corruption. Fury. Disgust. The bloody queen trying to escape from her prison. Everytime they hurt our love, it gets easier from that devil to try and take over. Dead inside. Can't feel. Trying to but just can't. Or maybe just too afraid to? We try to get her unstuck from the past. The bloody demon runs rampent in the body. Beating. Blood. Laughter. All because she thinks she is protecting our angel. Come on, love, try to fly. Crooked wings. Need to fix them. That devil's thirst never will be quenched unless... unless HE is the one being beaten. We wouldn't mind seeing that. Maybe our lovely needs to see that happen. Needs to see HIM in pain, for once, before she can fly... We can only hope...


Sorry about the short posts everyone, kind of stinks when I can't see the screen too well ^^ Anyways~, Love you all, angel faces, and hope you enjoy my writing.