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In our hormonal civil war I found myself a samurai warrior so I sharpened my sword -- there's nothing kinder than the blade of possession. lady killer, flipping off the switch. and in the darkness I am you. all of my organs and whatever else, becomes you, to bleed your blood to sing your verse to clip your ears for the music you haven't heard before. but with our glands exploding heads colliding we fall backwards onto our own swords defeated inept.
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 7:36 PM UTC
So Emotional
In our hormonal civil war I found myself a samurai warrior so I sharpened my sword -- there's nothing kinder than the blade of possession. lady killer, flipping off the switch. and in the darkness I am you. all of my organs and whatever else, becomes you, to bleed your blood to sing your verse to clip your ears for the music you haven't heard before. but with our glands exploding heads colliding we fall backwards onto our own swords defeated inept.
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 7:36 PM UTC
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