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I Like The Cutters Lullaby

Go to sleep, and close your eyes, And dream of broken butterflies That tore their wings against a thorn. You know the pain thet they have borne.

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    Go to sleep, and close your eyes, And dream of broken butterflies That tore their wings against a thorn. You know the pain thet they have borne. Silver metal, shine so bright. Scarlet blood, that feels so right. Dream of that blood trickling down, And wake up just before you...
    AzyureAngel AzyureAngel
    22-25, F
    2 Responses Aug 26, 2013
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