In The Arms Of Death, So Easily.
in the arms of death, so easily.










“and i am always on the run, looking for a new hunt or to be hunted down.”
fatima aamer bilal, from in the arms of death, so easily.
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fatima aamer bilal, from and we didn’t talk after that.
[text id: what wants to hurt you doesn't need to touch you / and i'm reaching until my last breath / falling in love is an eerie flame / and i'm burning to death.]

— fatima aamer bilal, from weeping flesh above the ground.
[text id: the design of this universe is so damned / i got to hold your limp body before i got to hold your hand.]
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weeping flesh above the ground.








“the design of this universe is so damned, i got to hold your limp body before i got to hold your hand.”
fatima aamer bilal, from weeping flesh above the ground.