Metastization of the sun
Blackened tar оn every lung
Feel the weight of your worlds state
And spit your hate upon your young
Infiltration has begun
"Not pretending to be saint but actually believing he's the оne - that's, well, actually not his, but your potential problem with him. That and his emotional range of a corpse. He's still pretty at a distance though." ©
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