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From within a blackened heart spawns madnesses twisted Invictus, a severed head sat atop a plinth, filled with decaying thoughts of cyanide and citrus, completely crazy, inverted, perverted, infected with an insanity that dances from the eyes - pouting lips tempestuous and alluring from the tip of a tongue he sews insidious lies, roosting upon the bleeding emotions of others a vile disassociation sanity can't pertain, charred lips from suckling the ******* of Hell the back-broke miracle nature refuses to explain, exhaling noxious fumes, a pyro-manic incense, one soul re-arranged, deranged and blisteringly intense; so much so, it disgusts me beyond words - so kick the rotten apple, watch the maggots writhe within thou sour curds.
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 5:56 PM UTC
Dreams Of Cyanide And Citrus
From within a blackened heart spawns madnesses twisted Invictus, a severed head sat atop a plinth, filled with decaying thoughts of cyanide and citrus, completely crazy, inverted, perverted, infected with an insanity that dances from the eyes - pouting lips tempestuous and alluring from the tip of a tongue he sews insidious lies, roosting upon the bleeding emotions of others a vile disassociation sanity can't pertain, charred lips from suckling the ******* of Hell the back-broke miracle nature refuses to explain, exhaling noxious fumes, a pyro-manic incense, one soul re-arranged, deranged and blisteringly intense; so much so, it disgusts me beyond words - so kick the rotten apple, watch the maggots writhe within thou sour curds.
lexander-jones
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 5:56 PM UTC
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