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there once was a boy, that ate hearts like protein bars.
his name was luther and ironically enough he was a king.
king of the town that his last name seemed to stain with sin—sins can't be ridden with bleach.
he had a expensive car, he had expensive friends, he had expensive clothes, he had expensive girls, he had a cheap soul.
the devil doesn't like cheap souls hence he doesn't persist to attain it.
people with cheap souls have good lives—luther has a great life.
there once was a king, that ruled over the land
there once was a heart eater, that which i am.
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heart eater
Short Story'I've been seeing angels in my living room. That have walked the sun and have slept on the moon'
