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I took my devils out and broke their hearts. Took them out for dinner and watched them starve Feast on your beasts. Feast on your beasts. Feast on your beasts Till deaths done its part and parted us. Torn apart at the shoulders, rolled heads like boulders. Hold her head till the end                    till its breathless and colder. The last devil sat down with me civil and said that she was fasting anyway. So I ate my dinner- she watched, then paid.   Feast on your beasts. Feast on your beasts. Feast on your beasts.
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Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 7:29 PM UTC
A Feast For Beasts And Beasts Alike
I took my devils out and broke their hearts. Took them out for dinner and watched them starve Feast on your beasts. Feast on your beasts. Feast on your beasts Till deaths done its part and parted us. Torn apart at the shoulders, rolled heads like boulders. Hold her head till the end                    till its breathless and colder. The last devil sat down with me civil and said that she was fasting anyway. So I ate my dinner- she watched, then paid.   Feast on your beasts. Feast on your beasts. Feast on your beasts.
A Love Song For Four Mischievous Little Elves
c-j-baxter
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Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 7:29 PM UTC
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