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sky of oblivion darkness holds the image of you plainly black on black but still sheerly visible amidst the murderousness of this everlasting night your eyes are storms and your teeth are the dark stars in the sky little knives that i wish could **** me hair that falls effortlessly, gracing the perfection of your countenance - a devil in your own right you are my mistake nocturne haze keeps me living but your radioactive gaze has left me in bones a hollow man walking into the blacknight horizon where he would sprout wings of ash and fly to you
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Jul 12, 2016
Jul 12, 2016 at 3:59 AM UTC
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sky of oblivion darkness holds the image of you plainly black on black but still sheerly visible amidst the murderousness of this everlasting night your eyes are storms and your teeth are the dark stars in the sky little knives that i wish could **** me hair that falls effortlessly, gracing the perfection of your countenance - a devil in your own right you are my mistake nocturne haze keeps me living but your radioactive gaze has left me in bones a hollow man walking into the blacknight horizon where he would sprout wings of ash and fly to you
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Jul 12, 2016
Jul 12, 2016 at 3:59 AM UTC
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