Bloody Words
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Last published Tue, Jan 26, 2016
Poems for the twisted souls who dance at night.
The cauldron stirrers, aorta slurpers down right damned to hell life usurpers.
We all have a dark side, I invite you to enjoy yours. For the broken and the damned walk amongst us every day.
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