Caught in Hell’s freezing flame, the world turns to ice.
With the sun turned away, the world turns to strife.
The tears into snowflakes, the ground turns to cold dust.
With fear that can’t be slaked, the ground burns in old lust.
Burn in dread, freeze in death, sink like lead, lose all breath.
Lose your head, beholdeth, Bleed the red, gory mess.
Josh 
I don`t know that other guy that you named.Sorrie.Get more people to go && I might.Surprisingly, I am open today.. but my friend Stacie is over here.I love you.
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I`d love to help you out but I am pretty much exacily like you.Anytime I ever try to plan stuff, people don`t go with it.Sorrie. =(I love you.
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I don`t know.I love you.
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