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past phase through mansions of vampires that lurk at my doorstep and ask for garlic and white flags just bare with me please one more time through this just one last time through this sire I grasp these iron lungs and beg for forgivness at the thought of your gratitude I am driven to find something far greater than you although I know its impossible I know its impossible the room is copper your ring finger is stone I knew it all along but I bare because the one thing that will drive you to destruction besides love is despair hoping for something greater than this just a little better than this
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Dec 5, 2010
Dec 5, 2010 at 2:34 PM UTC
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past phase through mansions of vampires that lurk at my doorstep and ask for garlic and white flags just bare with me please one more time through this just one last time through this sire I grasp these iron lungs and beg for forgivness at the thought of your gratitude I am driven to find something far greater than you although I know its impossible I know its impossible the room is copper your ring finger is stone I knew it all along but I bare because the one thing that will drive you to destruction besides love is despair hoping for something greater than this just a little better than this
midnight-prague
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Dec 5, 2010
Dec 5, 2010 at 2:34 PM UTC
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