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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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I love the dead before they rise
No farewells, no goodbyes
I never even knew your now rotting face
While friends and lovers mourn your silly grave
I have other uses for you, darling
I love the dead
I love the dead
I love the dead so
I love the dead
I love the dead
I love the dead
I love the dead before they're cold
Their blueing flesh for me to hold
Cadaver eyes upon me see nothing
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Holy Santa Claus shit. Surely that's going to seriously poison you... Although let's be honest if someone is that mental getting Ill is going to be the last thing on their mind. |
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