

Be aware Beware there's traps step so carefully one might get 'cha although no-one would care much wouldnt wanna hafta leave ya' behindBe aware


FalconerA convict grabs the rail.Falconer
I have decided to leave Where pain pursues, To places where pleasure is pitiful And brimstone burns.
And I have wished to be A wing’ed one in a wasteland with wrongs and woes Where horns are hope and heaven is a half-life And is not holding out for me.
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i wrapped our love in foil. and so it wouldn't spoil. but flies. will lay their eggs..
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~Long tea-time lackluster love my own fault myopia~
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Am I the star beneath the stairs?
Am I a ghost upon the stage?
Am I your anything?
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.::Stokelly::.
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oh wait, there is one deviation.
w00h000
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