Friday, October 28, 2005 now i lay me down to sleep, i pray the lord my soul to keep. with five little angles round my bed, one to the foot and one to the head. one to please and one to pray, one to take my soul away. and should i die before i wake, make me satan's incarnate. and it was night again -6:35 PM- |
"you can rest when you are dead". past entries.
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