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Dec 2021
How much did the devil pay
To see me in your bed?
And how much would I offer him
To save the blood I’ve shed?
Will hell show pride or pity
When it takes us newly wed?
The flames can have my body,
For my soul's already dead.

- p. winter
that's dark af *** **** the first two lines came from a song I wrote and then I just decided to make it mega depressing for no reason
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