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shinigami
i feast upon the dirty black tears...
falling from the eyes of my fallen...
your face is a moonlit massacre...
your body is to become a gore scene...
deaths cold hand beckons you closer...
my warm grasp leaves you bleeding...
dead eyes see only in a monochrome glare...
slowly killing your soul with curses of darkness...
you collapse by the cemetery gates...
i close them behind you turning to face you...
with my scythe your throat opens up...
liquid of puce pours like a waterfall in my presence...
i'm an angel in nature from my birth...
fallen from the world my soul was created...
if you tamper with my delicate heart...
my darker side sparks up and i become a shinigami...
mess with me and my life...
and i'll take yours as slowly as i can...
soul eating is a pleasure...
yours is more bitter almost sour...
after the torture i move to my next flame...
nothing ever happened if you deny it...
plead for the grave to consume you...
say goodbye to the goddess before you...
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