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Lips so blue, dying for air..
Submitted:Sep 4, 2012 Reads: 9 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
Lips so blue, dying for air, you just cant help to stair. gasping and writhering, the life slowly falls, you just cant help it, when the magic calls. Its a horror show, a dirty snuff, you just cant help it, to get on this stuff. lips stop moving and his chest stops too, Your names Gamzee Makara and no one can stop you.
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Horror, Death, Poetry, Dark, Blood, Poem, Pain, Murder, Scary, Terror, Darkness, Evil, Suicide, Sad, Night, Dead, Life, Hell, Killer, Verse, Vampire, Kill, Nightmare, Heart, Sadness, Demons, Fiction