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  • ever feel like you could disappear and no one, not a soul would give a fuck I know that feeling too well and that’s why I stay for him.. so that he never has to feel this way the blood & the bones

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  • there are some dayswhen I will kiss your throatbut many morewhere I will wish to tear it outwhen there is too much quiettoo much standing stillthis animalthat lives insidewill start a riotto taste bloodto stop pretending to be gentlethese mundane circles of feigningdelicacy and obedienceis not enoughdelicious primal rage in my marrowI crave chaosbecause I

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  • there are some days when I will kiss your throat but many more where I will wish to tear it out I am rarely gentle and I am never delicate delicious primal rage in my marrow I crave chaos because I understand the freedom in it because I was forged from it beside me, born

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  • a moment to youa lifetime to me the blood& the bones

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  • you think mecalmserenebenevolent may you neverhave to seeor feelor know the violenceit takesto gethere the blood& the bones

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  • I awaken cold and quiet how long has it been just me in this empty house and I don’t know where it goes and why it always leaves yet again I move across the creaking floors to turn on the little light to set a place inviting peace of mind to visit me hoping one

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  • The stars The deep blue I look up and wonder If you are there, floating on a moonbeam Looking back at me The night sky seems so different to me Now that you are up there and I’m alone the blood & the bones

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  • you will lose control and then when you are finally inside me you will find yourself the blood & the bones

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  • I close my eyesthe ghosts press playmoving pictures danceon the blackened lidtheir deaths relivedlike a movieset to loop foreveritneverstopsplayingI can drinkI can fightI can fuckI can drown myself in sinsuntil it catches upand stillwhen all is stillthe film begins againlike a nightmarepaused and waitingeven sleepcannot save methere is no refugeno sanctuaryfor a manthat’s seen too

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  • young warriorheart and courageare yoursof thisI am surebut stilltainted alreadydeath is painted on my eyeslike a moviethat never stops playingeven sleep is no sanctuaryfor a man that’s seen too muchfor nowI shall leadI shall stand in frontjust a little longerif for nothing morethan to keep you fromdirty handsand even dirtier sinsand your innocenceuntouched the blood

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