Hunger,
Wrapping souls,
Always live down it,
Lands aren't awake now.
Don't burn,
Let it just stay,
Don't drive a stake to my mind,
Take me completely please my soul.
Blood,
Weird phobia,
After odor left the room,
Dreams will stay, awake immediately!
Feb 10, 2019
Feb 10, 2019 at 5:42 PM UTC
Hunger,
Wrapping souls,
Always live down it,
Lands aren't awake now.
Don't burn,
Let it just stay,
Don't drive a stake to my mind,
Take me completely please my soul.
Blood,
Weird phobia,
After odor left the room,
Dreams will stay, awake immediately!
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