Death Not Love Graved Into The World

The soon multiples touch ghost static explosive wake sent a day closure
to be dead dent with explicit taste not mentioned great isn't it?
It's in the given minute hour or day record friendly
face moments not of taken smile.
It would be because with we did saw many enemies end.

It did not the passage last against me overcast sky to bleed
with sunshine in my face to sleep forever.
It's better the slumber beneath in a coma under green oceans asleep.
The gross thin applied under malice to keep.
Then cover the deposition imminent opposition frozen streets.

It's of fleshy hearts walking alone in their
strength detach weakness so does me.
I am agile purchased a tree now over the shoulder a leap to a
foreign town of different sound.

It's of humans cloud around the stage
to hear my poetic satanic grace of spite demented charming sentences
moment the dismay.
The reverse auction onto caution lost in the pause
wait when in time safe it never was.

It's over here on the poison island had driven mad ravens into me blatant
doomed for weeks gone deceased glad to be.
I will see her into me we meet something sweet the vampire beauty
heavy into dead cry.
I die inside not sure to example what of any this?

I can't handle stored in why?
The mantle no room for vandals empty the rest to
guess the less about intelligence.
This would be to know understand again a god in sin
I begin.

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The dead weight among the shadow before the curtain closes.