such a morbid tone-
one may tolerate a world of devils for the sake of an angel.
a twisted angel with a skewed halo.
what it is you seek?
that bitter taste.
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we’ll dance together by starlight.
silver sheets
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laughing coffins.
swallow their misery.
she knows it’s wrong but can’t help herself.
she’s the illness and you’re the cure.
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a dimming candle.
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