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nothing in between
breath shattered by thunderbolt
broken flesh by the sight of him
hell on my lips, he tastes sweet
damned we are to pain and love
the day pierces into hot nights
we flow like beads of sweat on skin
broken flesh by the sight of him
hell on my lips, he tastes sweet
damned we are to pain and love
the day pierces into hot nights
we flow like beads of sweat on skin
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