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black eyes screamed before me, tempting to explode with nothing but the cut throat theory that acquires the taste of hate. they sang out lyrics of suicide and poetry of hate and love. i thought i saw a burning star escape from your stained clenched teeth with the full moon rolling down your sleeve bearing your heart. maybe more than you bargained for giving into sadistic ways again and led you nowhere and gave you nothing. walking away like it was going out of style and slowly felt my whole world fall apart around me.