| I have a wide variety of tastes, so there's really no distinct form of art you'll find in here. |


HateYou crossed my pathHate
and looked my way I saw your saddened eyes
and I couldn't look away You slid your claws
under my skin and sucked me dry
I turned around to see you floating towards the sky
You let me go without saying goodbye
and a century later,
you came back I was lying, motionless buried deep in Black
You left me for dead, but then you came back
| I have a wide variety of tastes, so there's really no distinct form of art you'll find in here. |
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Revelation leading to my psychosis and inspiration.
Digest another hallucination, psychosis by recreation.
Happy till the next deterioration, psychosis!
[link] <-- Heartbreak Rehab
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