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Noir to the Bone
Love me when I'm on the run
Love me when I bleed
Love me when I pack a gun
And love me for my seed
You have nothing left to fear
As we take life on the fly
I wipe away your crimson tear
You're too beautiful to die
Love me when I bleed
Love me when I pack a gun
And love me for my seed
You have nothing left to fear
As we take life on the fly
I wipe away your crimson tear
You're too beautiful to die
Published 20th Apr 2022
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20th Apr 2022 9:38pm
Crow, Im speechless....<3 Love when Im gone for a spell and I log in and see things like this. <3
20th Apr 2022 9:56pm
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24th Apr 2022 1:16am
Awe Crow…..my precious friend, how great it is to have you back, I see your talent hasn’t lost any flair, beautiful ink, purple luv & hugs xo :)
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