Toy guerilla warrior
his voice is pagan smog
his eyes are bitter coal
a rolling pebble
pinning a breach
upon a hedgerow path
he is a Golem splitting a wall
freeing a maiden ******
A Summons to a devil
shoots their tin hearts
a Decoupage screen is
no trust in a redeemer
and I'm on my knees
this All Hallow's Eve.
May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 12:54 PM UTC
Toy guerilla warrior
his voice is pagan smog
his eyes are bitter coal
a rolling pebble
pinning a breach
upon a hedgerow path
he is a Golem splitting a wall
freeing a maiden ******
A Summons to a devil
shoots their tin hearts
a Decoupage screen is
no trust in a redeemer
and I'm on my knees
this All Hallow's Eve.
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