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07 December 2010

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A dazzling smile 
Welcoming eyes 
Beauty that could that could tear me apart 
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Your beauty bathes in the blood you spill, the hearths you tear trough, the eyes you pick for not being worthy of contemplating you.
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Why do you cry? how could existence allow for such a tragedy to be? Is there no god to look after his most beautiful creations?
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Poison drips from your tearful eyes, dizzying smell of oblivion is exuded in your breath, your lips... the  place where souls find purpose and extinction.
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Slender figure, hypnotizing rhythm, steady steps, freedom of motion and expression. I remember the sickening feeling that your body exudes with motion, delirium proper of the most deranged trip, lethal cocktails would lack the insidious subtlety of the madness you inflict. 
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Please come back to me, we are meant for each other, stop this madness with your effortless grace and bring us back to our proper realm. 
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I miss the pain you inflict, and i pain myself for falling for such a sin. 
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Being pious is a high call, and your pleasures beckons the lower passions in everyone. 
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A beauty made to be horrible, a song meant to disturb, a cure that brings death, a kiss...

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