The sky up high has almost died
The time when many colors collide
The sky is such a beautiful sight
I look at my dust covered clock the time is twilight
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Kreediins poetry
What you see is what ya get
Will you still hold me when you see what i have done..?
Will you still kiss me the same when you taste my victims blood?
Will you still kiss me the same when you taste my victims blood?