a single bone juts
from his twisted neck
his cry could be heard for miles
as if tears could save him!
this is a fate hes earned
a fate worse than life

a single bone juts from his twisted neck his cry could be heard for miles as if tears could save him! this is a fate hes earned a fate worse than life |
Devious Comments
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"Love can never be portrayed the same way as a tree,
or the sea, or any other mystery.
It's the eyes with which we see.
It's the sinner and the saint.
It's the light inside the paint."
--Tom Tom, Million Dollar Hotel
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wilting away into the shadows, i cannot know, where my body goes. please understand...my road to perdition must stay unstained
--
"Love can never be portrayed the same way as a tree,
or the sea, or any other mystery.
It's the eyes with which we see.
It's the sinner and the saint.
It's the light inside the paint."
--Tom Tom, Million Dollar Hotel
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