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Oct 2017
Crying tears of fear
Oh I like the sound of blood curdling

Were handing out knives

So in love
Feels like lust
I'm just so lost

It's so dark
I'm just following your voice
Sounds like cold blood

Pressure on my veins
It's the only way
To feel the same

Here
We meet
Sinister face

I'll be the echo
Narcissus

slowly killing me
Pleasantly
eileen
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