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Starswirled (This Next One Is Called All My Friends Want to Kill Me​)​: Part 3

from The beauté faye upon her face, Non erthly thing it may desface. (Cult Of Lilith) by Isabella James

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I was only done stitching up my heart,
When you pulled the thread away from me,
You wrapped it around my legs and chest,
I am coming undone.

I was only done reaping my field of it's flowers,
You planted a seed which,
Grew into a wall of psychosis,
I have roots in my brain I am not sound of mind.

I wore white when you wore black,
Vice versa on some days,
Sanguine fluid lines the floor of the torrents,
I've sliced you open demon.

I am deranged because of you,
I am sick and suicidal because of you,
I am you I am you I am you.
Get out of me get the fuck out of me.

You can live without your legs,
You can live without your arms,
You can live without your brain but you,
Can't live without your heart.

I was only done finally making friends,
When you took them all away from me,
It's my fault,
I have roots in my brain I am not sound of mind.

I wore white when you wore black,
Vice versa on some days,
Sanguine fluid lines the floor of the torrents,
I've sliced you open demon.

I am bleach inhaling myself I am corrosive to my own lungs

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from The beauté faye upon her face, Non erthly thing it may desface. (Cult Of Lilith), released February 15, 2023

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