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The blood red ink on my lips stains your skin,a cascade of sweet cologne as you slither by.Grasp your jaw as you linger… gently, compassionatel..

murder her with suffering words surrender the pain and give breath your strength swallow the tongue that swears they shall slick back and stare..

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Strolling along the beaten path utterly alone, I strive onto where the road ends. Past the wooden fence, our meadow is. Twirling across the o..

A girl wanders off from her village, and explains how she feels as the she's dying in a snow storm, until Jesus saves her.

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