the only proof he needed for the existence of god was music - ishroyale lyrics
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i’m sick and hurt, dropping ashes on your denim skirt, you were topping yourself tonight, i was your seventh drunken pass, revenants with cold skin on sunken grass, but now you remain in my arms i am completely fooled by your charms, breath warm like the ember of your cigarette, now please don’t regret me
the blackstar cemented itself in the night sky like i knew it could, and what a fright the avalanche was shortly after a demented tattered chapter, even though we knew it would, we read ahead and leonard checks out soon, as he knew he should, me the able bodied sinner, who could never make it home for dinner, so i grew thinner, we’ve join the ranks of fables, brooding over glitter giving thanks the stableboy
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