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Love found in the arms of death.
Safe in the arms of death she's the only one who ever stays at my side. Gun on the dresser pointed at the bed just as a reminder.
Grave stone face and hour glass hips sending texts to my friends that their time was up. Blood red lips and bony little fingers raking down my back.
This is the final affair I Will ever have.
Grave stone face and hour glass hips sending texts to my friends that their time was up. Blood red lips and bony little fingers raking down my back.
This is the final affair I Will ever have.
Published 6th Nov 2019
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