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To sit still in the darkness again Velvet flowing from the Heavens Graped over golden arms Revealing a fallen angel Perked on trees that were Crying with perfect pitch Gathering up our souls Preparing for her feast Gladly we are devoured Sitting in the darkness Watching an angel cry Speaking false words as truths Engaging emotions like chemical warefare Shredding my last bit of humanity Reinventing the burning triangle Call me out of the dark Feast upon what is left
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Mar 24, 2017
Mar 24, 2017 at 10:43 PM UTC
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To sit still in the darkness again Velvet flowing from the Heavens Graped over golden arms Revealing a fallen angel Perked on trees that were Crying with perfect pitch Gathering up our souls Preparing for her feast Gladly we are devoured Sitting in the darkness Watching an angel cry Speaking false words as truths Engaging emotions like chemical warefare Shredding my last bit of humanity Reinventing the burning triangle Call me out of the dark Feast upon what is left
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Mar 24, 2017
Mar 24, 2017 at 10:43 PM UTC
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