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The Faustian Heartso beautiful is your naivete... angelic... pathetic... i'll break your fucking wings!the breast of fruitful dreams, be pierced and let them bleed What foul, endearments bring... when seraphim shall sing black spined and alone, my bitter thorns adorn your grief of what dark, is a heart, that beats inside of me inside of me i am love. i am hate, i am love... know no god i'm in you |