Fairy Dust and Nightmares
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Tue, Nov 3, 2020
WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS STRONG MATURE CONTENT
He had demons dancing in his eyes
His voice was like the hoovering you hear from planes before the bomb drops
He smiled like a saint but he'd had a mind like a sinner
His lips were toxic but God do I love poison
But his music, god his music. His music was like when it rained on a spring day and seconds later the rainbow comes out
His music was like ash coming down the smokey sky on the day of Pompeii
And he showed me the darkness. The darkness that would soon swallow me. The darkness I loved.
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