Blunt Black Beaks

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They're really masked buzzards singing sweetly like pretty larks until they plunge a blunt black beak deep inside your giving heart. Once your fully bled dry you'll be fed talons of worthless gems gangrenous oxygen from broken harps- Over your bones they'll hiss strange melodies dump your bones in a shallow bowl of their own making. They'll have a victory smoke over your expense its best to quickly close every valve and never-never let them in.

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