𝗦𝗹𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻. ⓘ I can feel the flames on my skin crimson red paint on my lips if a man talks shit, then i owe him nothing i don't regret it one bit, 'cause he had it coming.
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