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King of diamonds plans tight, on loves quest, one heart beat from starlight.
If we have it all? How can you still lack something...
With poetry so sad, cuts so deep, glee mixed in sorrow, your prophecy is delivered, sealed, fait de accompli.
Witch happy ever after began at the cauldron, unsuited, unloved, ignored, bitten by a poison.
Stages call the endorphins beg, building a gilded machine is a sweet slavery.
Pretty faced baller, plots the rebound. Buried pain is haunting old habits die screaming...
One more step down a hapless cliché, if this is happiness, why so sad?
Portray cold hearted calculation, a sweetness hides in the palace garden. Are you going to throw away the key?
Learn to let go some of that power in your pain, this mortuary bridal ascetic is self sown and a bit too prophetic.
Sweet angelic narcotics careful doses meant to numb the senses. Tenderness isn't a fee nor a tool for the undertaker.
Howling; I cannot un-see your heavenly fight for love, a mighty indulgence in sweetness.
Heaven struck, sacrificed in vein, your love isn't for you to maim.
Divorce the game? How many would dare to share their real world?
You will find your birthright only comes when your hunger for the performance is balanced in tenderness for your partnership.
What if what is holy is your thoughts embracing ours? Some keys only are forged from the hottest touch, a symbol of love.
Civitasvox