Totally loathsome; beast; not beauty...
How many times? Equals stopping the force?
Tested, burned and branded with fire; that which Hell belongs in...
Use it for something of worth?
How does a glass heart keep beating?
God; show me; speak to me, oh no, you can't....sin, that's right!
Pain in life; thought it brought beauty.
Well, I think death is beautiful....but no human is worth that, not by your hand.
I will wait, the Lord calls us when He wants.
Giving yourself entirely; for extremities beyond sanity's comprehensions....
And there's not much left, an empty shell, a skull, bones...make something useful and worthy of it Lord....
Rejecting a soldier.
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