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Crystal white, ice cold, I'm blood hot Running bold Mistress sweet calls once again To quench the fire within my brain Crystal white, vice hold My Blood forgot Ice cold Mistress heats the only pain That builds the fire within my brain Kissed the night, twice old Blood clots The cards fold Mistress cheat pulls on the chain The funeral pyre within my brain Pistol fight, price told Bloodied shot running cold terror street screams once again The voice of ghosts of Mistress slain.
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Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 5:53 PM UTC
Crystal White - by Azura Skye
Crystal white, ice cold, I'm blood hot Running bold Mistress sweet calls once again To quench the fire within my brain Crystal white, vice hold My Blood forgot Ice cold Mistress heats the only pain That builds the fire within my brain Kissed the night, twice old Blood clots The cards fold Mistress cheat pulls on the chain The funeral pyre within my brain Pistol fight, price told Bloodied shot running cold terror street screams once again The voice of ghosts of Mistress slain.
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Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 5:53 PM UTC
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