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supping from cups filled with ill darkness the demon on my back lacerates my fleshy shell as he shifts his horror
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Apr 1, 2010
Apr 1, 2010 at 1:51 PM UTC
on my back
supping from cups filled with ill darkness the demon on my back lacerates my fleshy shell as he shifts his horror
patrick-wakefield-1
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Apr 1, 2010
Apr 1, 2010 at 1:51 PM UTC
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