The Void

The sky cools our region enters winter Our bodys huddle togather Yet our attitudes grow bitter The winter has come And a new beast is born

A submition from one of the children... shadow touches all

the corrupted souls walk the voids infinite enigma

3 things our brothers and sisters should never feel

pet, Trish, and We find time in the shadows to expand our reach and rest the minds of the weary...

Looking out upon the light... we are hurt broken lost.

The ideas and suggestions we plant in those we meet grow im the mind changing them warping them. Our spread is slow but our roots are strong in the minds of the living

We accept all into our embrace our arms coiling around those who desire our icy comfort.

soon winter will come and we will move through the dark with grace and the beauty of shadow.

consume the corpses absorb the conciseness.

we have been gone too long and our voices keep shaping at each other to speak... we drop off the face of the planet and come back more insane than the last

dark love

We have awaken from a long void walk we feel very much compleat again.

How are my lovely dark followers this wonderful night

We remember when smiley started to change

Smileys been apart of us since we where born