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You’re not
alone in your Court of Kings.You stand amongst the missionaries,
with me,dressed up as illusions and revolutionaries.Pretending
to..
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Do you still think of me?
Under that cold December rain?
And all the times that we said
we'd be reborn to live again?
Oh, but a door was open:
le..
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Your mother and your father
will sit across from your brothers
and your sisters, and whisper,
and hold hands, and pray, “We didn't
mean
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Loneliness, be the name of my lover.
Whom embraces me
and wraps her dark tendrils taught.
Between each of my fingers is one of
hers,
and she cove..
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You are right, I am not suicidal.
It is simply that I suffer no
consequences in killing myself,
and that I thirst so strongly for
blood.
You ..
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Who in their right mind would want to be king?Who in their right mind would want to rule everything?Pity me,woe is me;I guess that makes me crazy.I gu..
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the story of a girl
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They say Beauty's on the inside,but I beg to disagree.My Liver ain't my pride,and my Stomach ain't too pretty.You can blame it on the Wine,the Tequila..
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Personal quote, for a contest.
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