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Chasing the sunset, while my hand rotates to the left carving canyons into my wrist Sometines the screaming silence creates the back-drop for the next blood stained, painful kiss Four-thirty after midnight. The hours passed by in silence these moments I ache for to pass, creeping in black air upon the white walls as purple sheets encase our restless forms. Dark red [bad word] deep, flooding mountain walls with this blood Black [bad word] up slowly as they cover me in whispers