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Black rule over my body? The cold blood rushes my brain ice in my fingertips what warms my body the falling rain as death grips and starts in Cant go home now How could I explain virginity lost in every conceivable way the smell of festering bodies in the drabe all around me forever it will be like this forever damned to cold and death let me teach myself how to die yet live I feel as though it is a dirty trick wish oh how I wish I could just find more crimson liquid taste like pure life to me like an orgasmic release from the alley way stone road a hell to some but to others it is home... by Urgo Vampire (Urgo_Vamp) |
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Lisa Marschall