Still here. Working at an oddities & metaphysical shop helps
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These type of nights hurt the most, when you realise somebody out there is hurting because of you.
How do I move on from tasting something so sweet, loving you was like a dream. from kisses to bruises. It's was nightmarish and foolish but everytime we inhaled eachothers existence I couldn't help but melt away with you.
Everything baby blue boy my melody was for you. you were mine and that right there is the truth. Oh These type of nights hurt the most I wish I was holding you close but it's time I open my eyes .... and realise everything was just a dream and nothing about us meant a thing to you, now I'm hurting out here because of you.
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Lights shone in the darkness of your halls
Rivers of wine poured out
Surrounded by idle years and days
Sang lust and pain
Shadows play, an invisible ensemble
The choir fills with vicious genius
An unrestrained howl flies, scary voices
The expanse is filled with a heart-rending cry
Guests sit at tables of bizarre shapes, faces are dark
An enthusiastic swarm of voices praises the feast and blasphemes prohibitions
The dead flesh of the forest boar is torn by golden knives
Drain goblets, whisper terrifying secrets in the night
Bonfires are burning under the shadow of the forests
Crazy dance winds the flute
The bodies of the dead are burning in the ravines
Opium and hops rule the ball here
On the shoulders of the weak
A throne is raised
Revealed by glory
Among the icons
People gather in a circle, shackled by darkness, denounced in velvet
Candles in trembling hands burn brighter and brighter
A chorus of unholy verses compose stories of pain and fear
Black song in unison with discord and collapse
"When Saturn rises
The righteous will taste sins
Let the lamb eat the wolves!"
The gloomy guests sing
"When Saturn rises..."
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