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Dec 2013
ive been killing all day
so when i come home
just to take my clothes off
id respect the lord
if my bath water didnt stain me
with blood or rust
that maybe it do some justice
at washing clean the filth

did you come to stare
or help me wash away the blood

and after it all.  i dont regret anything
its all said and done  that i dont regret anything
i dream about you  nightly dreams of
regret and infinity

but when i wake up it ends
i still dont understand the images
but i know that you are not
infinity
touche
Frances Apparitions Blackheart
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Frances Apparitions Blackheart  Horse ✞ Canyon ✞ U✞ah
(Horse ✞ Canyon ✞ U✞ah)   
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