a demon whispered into an angels ear , all the things she wanted to hear. thrills and tricks all at good keep. but never the night the reaper will creep. he stroaked her hair and read her a book. a pretty black cloak so the angel could not look.He kissed her tired brow and put out her concious mind "sweet dreams " he whispered. for she was sleeping
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