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Emo Night
In the depths of my soul,
Expelling through the cold,
I crave tonight an emo love.
To stare into the abyss in your eyes,
To torture you till you cry,
To feast on your dripping blood.
With one eye I see all,
Crack, whoop, slash, gush,
Oh let the red rain paint the floor.
The dark ceremony concludes,
The luminous embrace prevails,
Like the moon it was just a phase.
-Inactive Volcano
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Rahima Espat
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