she stands on the heads of the dead she's left behind, holding my heart in her hand still beating and bloody, she smiles red ruby lips shimmering in the night she's got me... she knows it... and i'm fucked...
Reason for writing:
thinking of an old girlfriend...
Birth sign: Libra
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