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FLUNG KURONO Is An Elusive Keychain Available In My Shop Now! He's Ready To Be Thrown At Overhaul Whenever

FLUNG KURONO Is An Elusive Keychain Available In My Shop Now! He's Ready To Be Thrown At Overhaul Whenever
FLUNG KURONO Is An Elusive Keychain Available In My Shop Now! He's Ready To Be Thrown At Overhaul Whenever

FLUNG KURONO is an elusive keychain available in my shop now! He's ready to be thrown at Overhaul whenever you desire.

FLUNG KURONO Is An Elusive Keychain Available In My Shop Now! He's Ready To Be Thrown At Overhaul Whenever
FLUNG KURONO Is An Elusive Keychain Available In My Shop Now! He's Ready To Be Thrown At Overhaul Whenever
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8 months ago
"Hi, Dad."

"Hi, Dad."

That hurtful hand, poised, and bubbling Motor Oil—

Charred Tinsel curtains the sky and you’re crawling back from

Graveyard dirt underneath the Smiles of nails, frothy soil—

A fucking joke, Hit Me Again, better when I’m numb

Mottled skin flayed away just to Bite the hand that burns—

Started with hurt then followed by Detergent and Faltered acetylcholine

Sugary blood, ichor, sulfur water from the Carsick’s wheel yearns—

I watched that repulsive disappointment glaze upon your eyes, growl to clean

And maybe we watch Those cockroaches sniff your our smoky failure—

Empty heart, winter Nights, look at me, see me, watch me, tell me who’s the real VICTIM

They’re all over our necks, you, me, we, us, don’t you want a kerosene SAVIOR

Ice bath hounds, instinctual panting, and Azure will be your our last Symptom

Fire’s breathing until I’m snowy ash and there to stay

But I guess Hell never ever really bothered me, anyway.


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10 months ago
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