Save your monster
The burning sensation after knowing that your body is realizing it will not survive in a piece,
Puts your soul on a holy chamber with a devil as the judge for the rightful judgement.
Tearing tissues, falling ill and damaging kidneys in an affectionate approach, is the only way to ensure this life's survival.
Thoughts and dreams are running, ruling and ruining the night's peace, demons are too afraid to live alone.
Chose the path where i shred blood and soul to save me from the apocalypse in the world of no happiness forever.
-ATOM
- Authors: AROMe
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- Finished: March 26th, 2023 05:30
- Limit: 2 stanzas
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