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the moon

cambaragiola

Jul 24, 2020

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Good morning, I am your nightmare

you left me tangled in the sheets

feed me with blood, I was born in Hell

I am the sin.

I'm picking up the pieces of my china heart

I blush and run from you 'cause I love you too much

I'm spreading my wings and dancing, you see

take a bite of innocence, a taste of obscenity.

Goodnight lover, I am the moon

I am just a girl who changes her mood.

Whenever I'm tired, my feathers fall

you laugh and you call me an angel

but you don't know me at all.

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Table of Contents

#11 the prince of the paper

#41 the top of the world

#50 that night you owned the world

#51 home

#52 prisoner

#53 scars

#54 learn to love you

#55 doctor

#56 witch

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