In this jar,
take a look please.
It's full of the tears
you caused me.
In this jar,
the crimson looks black.
It's full of the blood
you shed from my back.
In this jar,
the creature is alive.
It contains a demon,
and that demon shall thrive as long as you're here.
Dec 30, 2014
Dec 30, 2014 at 11:32 PM UTC
In this jar,
take a look please.
It's full of the tears
you caused me.
In this jar,
the crimson looks black.
It's full of the blood
you shed from my back.
In this jar,
the creature is alive.
It contains a demon,
and that demon shall thrive as long as you're here.
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