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I will always be devout I will always take your word Guided by your shouts Anointed by your slurs I wear this crown of spoons So feed me til I'm hurt Stab a fork into my hands For sliding mine into dessert Praise be
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Feb 28, 2016
Feb 28, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
CROWN OF SPOONS
I will always be devout I will always take your word Guided by your shouts Anointed by your slurs I wear this crown of spoons So feed me til I'm hurt Stab a fork into my hands For sliding mine into dessert Praise be
#sad#religion#depressed#belief#lostsouls
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Feb 28, 2016
Feb 28, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
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