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Cannibal lover, Tell me a star, Rib my ribcage open and tell me I’ll go far, Cut my stomach lining, She taught me how to thing, I hate everything about my body, Direct my flesh and put my bones in your sink, Sheets are my new god, Can’t leave my bed, Tangled in my blood stained mess of white and red, Кровавая кроват, Жду мою смерть.
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Mar 10
Mar 10, 2026 at 7:02 PM UTC
Cannibal
Cannibal lover, Tell me a star, Rib my ribcage open and tell me I’ll go far, Cut my stomach lining, She taught me how to thing, I hate everything about my body, Direct my flesh and put my bones in your sink, Sheets are my new god, Can’t leave my bed, Tangled in my blood stained mess of white and red, Кровавая кроват, Жду мою смерть.
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Mar 10
Mar 10, 2026 at 7:02 PM UTC
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