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I've got flesh fueled desires That don't fume under fire They stay buried underneath my skin Like dormant geysers; Of sin and rejection I'm busy with my complexion While I'm rotting to the core with ignorant self-deception.
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Apr 30, 2018
Apr 30, 2018 at 6:23 PM UTC
Innocence Lost
I've got flesh fueled desires That don't fume under fire They stay buried underneath my skin Like dormant geysers; Of sin and rejection I'm busy with my complexion While I'm rotting to the core with ignorant self-deception.
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Apr 30, 2018
Apr 30, 2018 at 6:23 PM UTC
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