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I am catastrophe.
Bleed, licked clean.
Cry, licked clean.
When you die, I will not sing your song.
You must suffer like me.
I'll hold your head up.
You'll smile from your neck.
Scream, licked clean.
Tremble, licked clean.
Kiss my rusted lips, I am catastrophe. :)
Cry, licked clean.
When you die, I will not sing your song.
You must suffer like me.
I'll hold your head up.
You'll smile from your neck.
Scream, licked clean.
Tremble, licked clean.
Kiss my rusted lips, I am catastrophe. :)
Published 14th Jul 2012
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