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The cheap dagger I saved for you Were conjured of prayers We invoked to live in agony In the shelter of a golden cage Unromantic Unpack it, beloved Strive your sin, and pure your soul The verses in your wail Will save us from the wire Chained to our feet Yes, Let go of These Hellbound handcuffs Weaved out of flame Locked out of paradise— I want to go home. We Shall repent for romance. Before that, Do not look in the mirror, You will find yourself a beast In the heart, death by starvation Without caress, in abomination We Shall repent for romance. Love Has no power To bring us back home. Lavish the dagger With our tears. Hurry, This will be the key To our home In the heart.
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 9:39 AM UTC
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The cheap dagger I saved for you Were conjured of prayers We invoked to live in agony In the shelter of a golden cage Unromantic Unpack it, beloved Strive your sin, and pure your soul The verses in your wail Will save us from the wire Chained to our feet Yes, Let go of These Hellbound handcuffs Weaved out of flame Locked out of paradise— I want to go home. We Shall repent for romance. Before that, Do not look in the mirror, You will find yourself a beast In the heart, death by starvation Without caress, in abomination We Shall repent for romance. Love Has no power To bring us back home. Lavish the dagger With our tears. Hurry, This will be the key To our home In the heart.
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 9:39 AM UTC
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