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There’s this cold, saturated emptiness That lies within me Buried in my heart Protected by the warmth of my veins But all it takes Is a ***** to its shield A blow on its roof To explode Envelope my glee with its demons Blinds the light grinds  contentment the satanic hug- I call depression
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 6:34 PM UTC
The Devil’s Grin
There’s this cold, saturated emptiness That lies within me Buried in my heart Protected by the warmth of my veins But all it takes Is a ***** to its shield A blow on its roof To explode Envelope my glee with its demons Blinds the light grinds  contentment the satanic hug- I call depression
Jakuuka
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 6:34 PM UTC
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