How do you escape when the thing you love is killing you. Well I always thought monsters were scary. I never imagined falling in love with one. Your eyes are black like your heart but I still get lost in them. Your skin is cold like your soul but I still

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How do you escape when the thing you love is killing you. Well I always thought monsters were scary. I never imagined falling in love with one. Your eyes are black like your heart but I still get lost in them. Your skin is cold like your soul but I still


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