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This loneliness Is like empty walls An echo of silence Bouncing back and forth Reminding me of the Darkness of my soul Paranoia and the voices mocking me Persisting and alluring Showing me that ropes Are of a Purple Velvet matter Seducing ****** they are Death by a wet kiss Drowning in this glorious liquid and fluids Tight ******* with profanities Right against my sore body Erecting me high Deflowering my innocence ******* me off of any sanity How can I resist? Seductive words in glamorous blasphemies Tingling all my senses And then, with no mercy Showing me a reflection Of a hideous and grotesque monster It is me It has always been me And in my despair In my loneliness In my own tribulations Self-destruction Might be the only way
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 6:16 AM UTC
The Dark Soul of Caio (part 1)
This loneliness Is like empty walls An echo of silence Bouncing back and forth Reminding me of the Darkness of my soul Paranoia and the voices mocking me Persisting and alluring Showing me that ropes Are of a Purple Velvet matter Seducing ****** they are Death by a wet kiss Drowning in this glorious liquid and fluids Tight ******* with profanities Right against my sore body Erecting me high Deflowering my innocence ******* me off of any sanity How can I resist? Seductive words in glamorous blasphemies Tingling all my senses And then, with no mercy Showing me a reflection Of a hideous and grotesque monster It is me It has always been me And in my despair In my loneliness In my own tribulations Self-destruction Might be the only way
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 6:16 AM UTC
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