I want silenceLove of mine, hold my voices still They’ve been wandering about with knives, and noise and pain hold them, make them stop, they take my will they turn friends into grotesque figuresI want silence
of pleasure and of pain, of sin and screams and moans I cannot stop to hear. hold my hands, my temples hurt hold my heart, my voices bruise.
words, love, I wish I knew better I am in Shhh…love.
Anyway, thanks for the watch! ^.^
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Larmes
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SARCASM
It beats killing people
I laugh at your misfortune cookies! Bwahahaha!
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