Poison

Poison

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MatureComplete Wed, Mar 10, 2021<5 mins

fanfiction leeknow minho poison straykids

Oh, my eyes are seein' red, Double vision from the blood we've shed, The only way I'm leavin' is dead, That's the state of my, state of my, state of my head

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