the world is a vampire, sent to drain secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames and what do i get, for my pain betrayed desires, and a piece of the game
Who are you who live in all these many forms? You're death that captures all. You too are the source of all that's gonna be born. You're glory, mercy, peace, truth. You give calm a spirit, understanding, courage, the contented heart
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You know what would be even cooler than a mohawk?:
Having part of your lip removed so that, whenever you smile, you latently distribute that frenetic four-fingers-pulling-my-cheeks-apart-so-you-can-see-my-skeletal-jaw creepy smile.