Dark, flesh
rotting, scream...
A gentle trickle
into the sea
A stain so dark,
so pure so unblemished
Black soul,
no more charred
Vestal virgin
torn apart
of happy times
Disturbed dreams forever are...
rotting, scream...
A gentle trickle
into the sea
A stain so dark,
so pure so unblemished
Black soul,
no more charred
Vestal virgin
torn apart
of happy times
Disturbed dreams forever are...
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