"Bury me in a heart shaped casket and call it love.
Slit your wrist so we can bleed the same.
So our blood can stain the wood of this final farewell.
A final kiss with blood on our lips,..."Myth "The melting sky proves this nonexistance. Your fairy tale lies. But you're to blind to realize that your god's a lie. Your god is a myth, and I refuse to bow down to these lies...."Words Written In Blood "Here it is a beating heart inside the same blood covered box. Here is every word, every bleeding knife, from your decieving hands. Here is every word...."|
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