NEEDED WE BLEED Craving instinct that we decide Such fickle fate in shaded light Create for me to fill the need An emptiness within me speaks He is so affection obsessed For there is no other worth Terrified as thrills excite Anxious at gentile words
NEEDED WE BLEED

Craving instinct that we decide
Such fickle fate in shaded light
Create for me to fill the need
An emptiness within me speaks

He is so affection obsessed
For there is no other worth
Terrified as thrills excite
Anxious at gentile words poem stories
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NEEDED WE BLEED Craving instinct that we decide Such fickle fate in shaded light Create for me to fill the need An emptiness within me speaks He is so affection obsessed For there is no other worth Terrified as thrills excite Anxious at gentile words

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