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Jun 2019
I dream of witches
And when I would find them
They'd always cast a spell.

But never would I fear
I should not be here
Demons belong in hell....

Her screaming says it all
someone must fall
blood moon please save us all
As vision turned to black
there was discord and bells
heavy lust as we all fell....

but never fear
we should not be here
demons belong in hell...
Hopeless Outlet
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Hopeless Outlet  34/M/NYC
(34/M/NYC)   
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   Fawn, Yann and Bogdan Dragos
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