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Finger tips, so freshly pricked The blood, drips so sweet Dark red, falls and stained The socks, covering my feet Finger tips, covered in red The blood, flows so fast Dark red, stains the dead My shirt, torn across my chest The night has only begun As the moonlight showers So does my everlasting fun Chaotic energy Demonic Clergy Sweet sun falls While spirits rise Dancing, prancing, gallivanting Underneath the sweetness of a dark moon Such a delectable array of freedom, yet it ends so soon Sun rise, ruins our freedom Tomorrows day, drags us back A year, we wait bleeding My chest, still dripping red Sun rise, the end of holiday Tomorrows day, I lay lifeless A year, we repeat the ritual My chest, healed by my king
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Oct 31, 2018
Oct 31, 2018 at 2:19 PM UTC
samhain
Finger tips, so freshly pricked The blood, drips so sweet Dark red, falls and stained The socks, covering my feet Finger tips, covered in red The blood, flows so fast Dark red, stains the dead My shirt, torn across my chest The night has only begun As the moonlight showers So does my everlasting fun Chaotic energy Demonic Clergy Sweet sun falls While spirits rise Dancing, prancing, gallivanting Underneath the sweetness of a dark moon Such a delectable array of freedom, yet it ends so soon Sun rise, ruins our freedom Tomorrows day, drags us back A year, we wait bleeding My chest, still dripping red Sun rise, the end of holiday Tomorrows day, I lay lifeless A year, we repeat the ritual My chest, healed by my king
#samhain#halloween#ghost#spirits#fun#ritual#religion#blood#demons
Snakeskin
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Snakeskin
17/Transgender Male
Oct 31, 2018
Oct 31, 2018 at 2:19 PM UTC
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