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I wanna rip this beating heart out. I wanna throw it to the wolves. I wanna feel there nashing teeth on splintered human veins. I wanna see you melt the darkness that has eatin into my brain. I wanna see you be a trickster and slice these putred sayings, these words that i live by, that open up my mind to wonders that can see through all the screaming bleeding cries. The screams of people dying, being murdered in the streets. The cries of all the children that are weeping at my feet. I wanna see your face twist in crooked agony at the sight of all these horrors laying dormant in your dreams…..
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Feb 1, 2011
Feb 1, 2011 at 8:30 PM UTC
Bring Me The Sleeping Wolves
I wanna rip this beating heart out. I wanna throw it to the wolves. I wanna feel there nashing teeth on splintered human veins. I wanna see you melt the darkness that has eatin into my brain. I wanna see you be a trickster and slice these putred sayings, these words that i live by, that open up my mind to wonders that can see through all the screaming bleeding cries. The screams of people dying, being murdered in the streets. The cries of all the children that are weeping at my feet. I wanna see your face twist in crooked agony at the sight of all these horrors laying dormant in your dreams…..
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Feb 1, 2011
Feb 1, 2011 at 8:30 PM UTC
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