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Its melting the plastic. That small bulb burning into oblivion.
Opening dark fiery portals to new places. Emptying the halls, sucking all the welcome signs off from their posts. Reality is sinking into the wormhole. Mixing with the fine fumed chemicals. All the hype and Soul combined falsely exhumes the peaceful world creating mockery of such. The lives we live in turmoil sparkle at their tips.
Opening dark fiery portals to new places. Emptying the halls, sucking all the welcome signs off from their posts. Reality is sinking into the wormhole. Mixing with the fine fumed chemicals. All the hype and Soul combined falsely exhumes the peaceful world creating mockery of such. The lives we live in turmoil sparkle at their tips.