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These memories lock me in madness. In a box made of bone and ash. Perhaps, my suffering was inevitable Whispers from the devil Compose many spells of doom Anguish touches my soul If I knew the memories would last like faded letters Or burn me with every thought. I would have made a deal With the devil a long time ago. Descovia & Rein
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Feb 20, 2021
Feb 20, 2021 at 7:40 PM UTC
Whispers From The Devil.
Ek khata karna chahti hu , Tumse tumhara kuch churana chahti hu, Nahi!  Dil apna rakhlo , Mai bas tumhari Bechainiya bantna chahti hu .. Fasle bohot hai tumhari ungliyo me , Bas unhe mitana chahti hu , Aankho me Jo savaan  liye ghum rahe ** tum, unhe khubsurat rango me tabdil karna chahti hu ... Bas ek khata karna chahti hu , Tumse tumhara kuch churana chahti hu ... Mana ki thokare kahi khayi hai tumne aur darr bhi lagta hai aitbaar karne Mai ..par bas ek khata karna chahti hu ke tumse dard ki dhup chura Kar , marham ki chaav lapetna chahti hu..bas ek khata karna chahti hu ..ke tumse tumhara kuch churana chahti hu -Harshada sanap
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Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 11:59 AM UTC
EK KHATA