Black Vinyl Showdown

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: June 25, 2017

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Submitted: June 25, 2017



Rant to a dreamer. A fuel of non believers. That our love, could be bigger than the sky. Baby screams a quiet symphony of corruption. Symbolize my hands that hold their destruction. Deep blue sea twenty horses bring Vinyl on the string. of hope... Alone she roams . Inside a set of haunted catacombs . She's blind to the ugliness of my wounded black heart. As the wind holds me down. In the Burgundy eyes. That filter in surprise. I'm still waiting.

Now the timber falls. With famine in her claws. Her axe is bleeding. Ruby red , a trail of innocence at hand. Still scorned by her demons. What does this mean ? In love or treachery ? As she's lying next to me. Faithless to be. My voice calls to her. Let the taste of love poison you. Far out beneath the hazel clouds. Believe. The bitter last mistake of me. Let her cry in the pain of rusted scars. Danger slides on the thread of my life. In the rain I still cry. Tears of crystal blue. I'm still waiting ..

Dream , A dream you can't escape. With fate , linger in the mist of frozen doors. Let the key , unlock my misery. To be. A revived soul Who lives amongst the free. She calls to me. Let the scorn , devour inside you. Lost, Searing the path of angel shoes. Miles to burn in a memory urn. Trade a devotion for a newer love. Black vinyl soul never welcomed home. To forever where a war descended down. As I bleed , I mutter out my screams . For savior. Still waiting to be free. ..

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