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Feb 2015
Let your blood trickle down on my lips.
Let your lungs steal every breath with a kiss.
Let my teeth sink deep into your skin.
Drown with me in the realms of sin.
I draw you in like Lucky Strikes,
somehow you have become the apple of my eye.
I want to rewrite every fairytale, I want to erase every ******* time
I've ever erred.
Somehow every love song is about you,
pull out a gun and shoot me dead.
raw with love
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   Laura Klawiter and ---
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