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"Is your love declared in the grave, your faithfulness in Destruction?"

10:03 a.m. - 2007-08-21
Whatever It may be
Beauty scorns, love mourns. Ageless as it is nameless, forever unknown, remaining hidden enough for it not to be trod upon. It's got eyes, oh it's got a mouth, and it's got fangs, but no tounge. It sees, it preys, but never utters a word. It coils itself around the heart and takes a bite; nothing can stop it now, it's lached on to your precious vein, it goes without a name.

Whatever it may be, it takes love away
I came so far without knowing about it, without know what it does to me.
I came to a new land with it killing me already.
Whatever it may be, it takes everything away.


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