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Desolate Star
Lined up in the slaughter house
hopelessly lost and striped of our lower jaws
You were our vilotte sun ,now horrifically diminished into maggot lust.
Needless to say you are the only one that will see another day
There's a burning sensation in my throat as I dry heave copper shrapnel
Hungry for answers, You are just a desolate star dreaming of being a goddess, you can take us to your sociopathic hell you will always be just a lonely desolate star.
hopelessly lost and striped of our lower jaws
You were our vilotte sun ,now horrifically diminished into maggot lust.
Needless to say you are the only one that will see another day
There's a burning sensation in my throat as I dry heave copper shrapnel
Hungry for answers, You are just a desolate star dreaming of being a goddess, you can take us to your sociopathic hell you will always be just a lonely desolate star.
Published 21st Jan 2018
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