to the deaf who never knew
withering away into ash.
fire danced to death on bloated skin.
this hunger consumes in day and in dreams.
all that's left to do is scream.
and after that there is nothing left of me.
withering away into ash.
fire danced to death on bloated skin.
this hunger consumes in day and in dreams.
all that's left to do is scream.
and after that there is nothing left of me.
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ash:
I agree ... we should talk more. and hang out. when are u moving to chicago agn?
paleenchantress:
no, sadly i still have not recieved the halloween note you sent me