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Death to the Child
Sunshine and rainbows,
child's delight.
Little they know,
of the creatures of night.
Happiness and smiles,
there's so much cheer.
Death of the child,
sacrifice them here.
Innocence is needed,
I hope that you know,
The child is dead,
He will no longer grow.
My friend can you see,
What I am presenting?
The child is me,
My mind is descending.
child's delight.
Little they know,
of the creatures of night.
Happiness and smiles,
there's so much cheer.
Death of the child,
sacrifice them here.
Innocence is needed,
I hope that you know,
The child is dead,
He will no longer grow.
My friend can you see,
What I am presenting?
The child is me,
My mind is descending.
Published 1st Nov 2013
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2nd Nov 2013 3:15pm
What can I say?
I can very much relate to this
and am thrilled by
your brutal expressiveness.
I can very much relate to this
and am thrilled by
your brutal expressiveness.
4th Nov 2013 3:47pm
