the deman within lies behind the eyes of friendship. Secrets are shared and lies are passed on. Rumors are spread. Reputations are broken. Trust, lust and forgiveness is hopeless. The devil himself is in their hands. his piercing red eyes staring right through them, tearing them down piece by piece, letting their hateful actions get the best of them. Punches are thrown and hair is pulled. A cry for help is lost in gods forgiveness. The angels spread their wings over the tears that were shed and the blood that was lost. Filling their viens with the posion given from the deman inside them. A friendship more valuable than this drowns in the hands of gods angels. A dark cloud covering the morning sunrise. Only listening to the devil, they've killed each other.
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