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"There's a problem," the doctor said, "She as small as a twig, Her brain is fine- But her heart's three sizes too big!" Doc opened her up, Her skin white like a dove, Instead of blood, all...
I've never written like this... They're just sudden words that spilled out of my brain: You Hold Me With Your Icy Stare. Can't Move. Then You Grab Me And Throw Me Out Into The Icy Cold.
#beginningline As the snow melted, I wept in awe, A horrible murder, I had just saw. The birds took a jab, He no longer looked new, My sister took his clothing, And his arms were ripped off too.
A mass of congealed, black monster struggles and squeezes through aching veins. A purge of slime sweeping up everything in its path and adding it to its bulk.
#phrase. It's not the end. Those aren't your bells. The reapers now writing. His kiss and tell. He gave you a taste. Of an oh so near demise. So you may appreciate. The miracle that is your life.
The candle flickering in the darkness of the night, it is our only source of light. Glowing yellow for all to see, what lies ahead as they take steps with there feet.
Light a fire under me Let flames consume me whole. Smoke and ashes, Devour my soul. Let me burn till I'm black Let me burn till I die Let me burn till I'm an angel in the sky.
By Florence welch Looking out from underneath, Fractured moon into the sea, Reflections still look the same to me as before I went under, And it's peaceful in the deep, Cathedral where you cannot...