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Those blue pills have been given to me by those Angels in stethoscopes. The dying will stop, so I’m told. Your soul will be able to hide now. I smile at the thought of this blackness Being ripped from my innards. A hard night of drinking will Do well enough, now. I ***** out my soul. Every few months I am your play thing, my angel, My savior in your white coat. Milligrams increase as I stare up at the hazel Sky. I ***** out my soul once more. I am your baby, now. I rely on you not for life, But rather, not to die. Cradle me, kiss me on the forehead, Say it will all be alright. Die, sweetie, die! Die, your ******* You venom, seeping through my veins, Die and come back to life and Die. This blackness; I need you. My angel, with his shiny new armor, Loves me with no remorse. He’s told me as so. Let’s put more heaven into you, He says. This is love.
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Aug 17, 2015
Aug 17, 2015 at 2:00 AM UTC
Heaven is filled with milligrams of the stuff
Those blue pills have been given to me by those Angels in stethoscopes. The dying will stop, so I’m told. Your soul will be able to hide now. I smile at the thought of this blackness Being ripped from my innards. A hard night of drinking will Do well enough, now. I ***** out my soul. Every few months I am your play thing, my angel, My savior in your white coat. Milligrams increase as I stare up at the hazel Sky. I ***** out my soul once more. I am your baby, now. I rely on you not for life, But rather, not to die. Cradle me, kiss me on the forehead, Say it will all be alright. Die, sweetie, die! Die, your ******* You venom, seeping through my veins, Die and come back to life and Die. This blackness; I need you. My angel, with his shiny new armor, Loves me with no remorse. He’s told me as so. Let’s put more heaven into you, He says. This is love.
TheShame
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TheShame
Aug 17, 2015
Aug 17, 2015 at 2:00 AM UTC
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