he's coming
in twenty five minutes
death-loverchurner of innards
he's coming
in bells and whistleswhite hands
my tattooed fate
and i'll swoon over him
offer some leftovers
but it will be too late
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About Me
- Cracked_Oblivion
- I am re-interpreting my older pieces as well as producing new writings. Please to enjoy; if not, you are welcome to go to Villa Fontana and get shot in the face.
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