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and they called him god-killer, the boy with a rusted soul. dance on the knife's edge, they said, and smile at the uncaring sky with battered teeth (only to whisper to death 'not today, not today').
a mix for your heroes with blood-stained hands and a cracked heart, a black hole for a mind and a supernova for a soul.
1 comment on oh, rusted soul
sheiksleopardthong June 03, 2015
This playlist is so fucking good. The description the tracks the feel... I'm crying. It fits sheik so well this is fantastic.
⃠joypendants June 10, 2015
@sheiksleopardthong omg thank you so much !!!!
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