You told me that I was
B E A U T I F U L
This from you
I tend to hear
A little more frequent
Than your truth
And
As the night f
a
l
l
s
Mad/against/the unforgiving land
The words you s p i l l e d
From your
Cold
Harsh
Lips
[Earlier]
Don't last.
You told me that I was
B E A U T I F U L
As you bloodied my face
With your hands
After the seventy sixth time of the
B
L
O
O
D
.... being s p i l l e d
I realised....
That you saw everything D E A D
As
B E A U T I F U L
And you saw -me-
And my last
> breath <
Of
Life.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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