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blood made from a thorn
as i look at you
my dark soul feels like ripping your rotten flesh wih my teeth
i can smell the bitter taste af your shitty ass blood
i think why dont i just ripp your heart out and burn it
i remember you dont fuckin have one you fuckin bitch
fuck it was just a dream
my dark soul feels like ripping your rotten flesh wih my teeth
i can smell the bitter taste af your shitty ass blood
i think why dont i just ripp your heart out and burn it
i remember you dont fuckin have one you fuckin bitch
fuck it was just a dream
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