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Cold, still clouds of blood rain, Thick drops of agony Fell on your lips. I have defied the Life By controlling his destiny Oh, my Holy Puppet, Curiouser and curiouser I was to ask, What were your thoughts? Did you always know? Were you thinking, why? Captivated by darkness, I lathered the lotion of fellowship on my skin To hide my true intentions. Sweats trickled from your brow When I pressed my lips against your cheeks. A rushing stream of adrenaline ran through my heart Upon my poisonous kiss. Pieces of silver told me of your Sadism, Of how you took away the sweetness of the Vanilla extracts of my life. My desires you denied! Now die in shock, and let your last breath Be nothing but a seeping gasp of silence.
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Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 9:10 AM UTC
Judas
Cold, still clouds of blood rain, Thick drops of agony Fell on your lips. I have defied the Life By controlling his destiny Oh, my Holy Puppet, Curiouser and curiouser I was to ask, What were your thoughts? Did you always know? Were you thinking, why? Captivated by darkness, I lathered the lotion of fellowship on my skin To hide my true intentions. Sweats trickled from your brow When I pressed my lips against your cheeks. A rushing stream of adrenaline ran through my heart Upon my poisonous kiss. Pieces of silver told me of your Sadism, Of how you took away the sweetness of the Vanilla extracts of my life. My desires you denied! Now die in shock, and let your last breath Be nothing but a seeping gasp of silence.
esteban-d-pitre
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Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 9:10 AM UTC
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