Deviant

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You marked my flesh deeper than you know. Sank in your teeth devoured my soul. Numinous wreck I fell for your sin Left me tattered
There has always been something special about October About Halloween About the Addams Family and their sadistic values There's something about the moon at night
The day and age of most the profound still lack the common ground which they walk on or better yet it's all an illusion state that reprimands the mind from reality while some try to react
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