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toxicsoho — ruin, my betrothed.
Published: 2010-02-16 06:29:41 +0000 UTC; Views: 95; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 2
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With virgin eyes and immortal handsYou stand desolate above the city
Watching how these towers, much like graves
Submit beneath the weight of our defeat
We've picked up the pieces
Made them into stars
Endless and beckoning
The color bleeds from your wine colored eyes
Creeping slowly to the desire of your mouth
Dripping down the fragility of your body
To the temples of your soul
As I fall, waiting to hear your son
But there you stand, above the city
With nothing but a malevolent smile.
