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Crimson trails down ivory tips Trading essence between souls A bite A ***** A flush A drip Color drains from soft warm cheeks Away from frost peels rosy lips. Now what shall you barter? With darkness caging your soul, How will you sell it? When the need is high & your spirit is low, Another dance with the demon While your candle still glows?
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Jul 2, 2013
Jul 2, 2013 at 4:35 AM UTC
While Your Candle Still Glows
Crimson trails down ivory tips Trading essence between souls A bite A ***** A flush A drip Color drains from soft warm cheeks Away from frost peels rosy lips. Now what shall you barter? With darkness caging your soul, How will you sell it? When the need is high & your spirit is low, Another dance with the demon While your candle still glows?
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Jul 2, 2013
Jul 2, 2013 at 4:35 AM UTC
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