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Have you ever heard the pin drop brightly, Leather boots on one hundred bodies? Mermaids, mutants, captivating aliens, What a world, what a world. Trees keep calling me elsewhere lately, Again, more than ever Wind that I believe is your breath Scent of the highly Rose to the nose pricking blood I wanted this I got this Ripped up home Hell bound I want this Necrotic Kiss on my lips Unbound Lashes on the wrist Just a form of risk Unleashed
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Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 2:55 AM UTC
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Have you ever heard the pin drop brightly, Leather boots on one hundred bodies? Mermaids, mutants, captivating aliens, What a world, what a world. Trees keep calling me elsewhere lately, Again, more than ever Wind that I believe is your breath Scent of the highly Rose to the nose pricking blood I wanted this I got this Ripped up home Hell bound I want this Necrotic Kiss on my lips Unbound Lashes on the wrist Just a form of risk Unleashed
Don't ask me why I do what I do. Is it pain? Is it gain? Who cares if I try?
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Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 2:55 AM UTC
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