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you got those eyes from the gorgons themselves big and begging to be seen the pools of coal abyss are your pupils and they form into cerberus's frothy, unpure mouths gnashing and howling until the bloodletting roars devour me
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Jul 17, 2016
Jul 17, 2016 at 11:27 AM UTC
septic
you got those eyes from the gorgons themselves big and begging to be seen the pools of coal abyss are your pupils and they form into cerberus's frothy, unpure mouths gnashing and howling until the bloodletting roars devour me
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Jul 17, 2016 at 11:27 AM UTC
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