A child wandering through the night.
A man darker then the darkest shadow, with a heart colder then ice.
Touching her, she paralysed, filled with fright.
An unexpected surprise.
Lust enters her, and fulfils his godless needs.
A voice in her head began to whisper "helpless child, will you be the same, a shameless smile stealing, your innocence."
The pain deep in her head started to burn a new traumatic experience.
"He will sleep well, be she'll live in hell."
When he's done, his life continued.
A forsaken man with no morality.
A girl with no power, trying not to believe.
Not breathing the air of this forsaken world.
"Ooh restless child where do you belong, your soul abandoned you. You're more dead then alive. Who would want to cast such a curse on you. It's time to stand up and take back what he took from you."
With blades created of hate and fury she searched in the darkest place, the church.
His life is now the one being controlled.
See him begging for forgiveness, the coward.
Wrath made his prays a waste of time.
Will God forgive her or him?
know one thing, Satan would only forgive her...