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Nov 2014
Let's play happy families with broken dolls
you take their arms and I'll take their heads
let's pull them apart on my jet black bed

Why don't we plat happy happy families
into their human hair
let's fix them good and proper

Hush, my love my fleet do come
put the dolls under cover
for fleet must never know

We share blood sister
one's from her cauldron
for we are midnights children


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
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Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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