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The mark is on you now
The furnace sealed inside your head
Melting from the inside now
Waxy tears run down your face
The whore that… Read the rest of this entry »
The mark is on you now
The furnace sealed inside your head
Melting from the inside now
Waxy tears run down your face
The whore that… Read the rest of this entry »