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my inner demons are awaiting to shatter your anima with cacophonous whispers and shrieks from their bad foul maws they are lurking into the shrubs as its branches creeps onto the ground anticipating your arrival on the crepuscular side of the train track they are lingering into the dark as they rub their hands together, formulating the perfect crime scheme to strangle your throat with words you've left unspoken so be aware, my darling, for they are biding their time for your arrival be careful yourself out there, for they want you to be as dead as a doornail
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 6:02 AM UTC
the crepuscular side of the train track
my inner demons are awaiting to shatter your anima with cacophonous whispers and shrieks from their bad foul maws they are lurking into the shrubs as its branches creeps onto the ground anticipating your arrival on the crepuscular side of the train track they are lingering into the dark as they rub their hands together, formulating the perfect crime scheme to strangle your throat with words you've left unspoken so be aware, my darling, for they are biding their time for your arrival be careful yourself out there, for they want you to be as dead as a doornail
because someone made me feel mad and so i wrote this...
euphonicsonata
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 6:02 AM UTC
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