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Fear of absolution, relishing of hindrance.   A wall of black, darkness that rests within   To fall under blistering defeat to reiterate the blood red scrolls of sin. Decimate remains of a hallowed grave,   Torment and desire to those who strayed. Falter under knowledge of an atrocious cause, Beg for the black widow to hear you call. Succumb to the temptation of a lustrous quintessence,   Grasp at the hot wind of a deserts blast. Underestimate the repudiation of the reserved contrast, To be forever forgotten, but to always last.
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 7:50 PM UTC
Desertion
Fear of absolution, relishing of hindrance.   A wall of black, darkness that rests within   To fall under blistering defeat to reiterate the blood red scrolls of sin. Decimate remains of a hallowed grave,   Torment and desire to those who strayed. Falter under knowledge of an atrocious cause, Beg for the black widow to hear you call. Succumb to the temptation of a lustrous quintessence,   Grasp at the hot wind of a deserts blast. Underestimate the repudiation of the reserved contrast, To be forever forgotten, but to always last.
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 7:50 PM UTC
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