Motherfucker
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He knows everything I know instinctively
Can't help himself when you've just become everything I ever wanted
Seems that the times are pity full.

You relish them like it the passing.
And it is, always have been.

The everending story is still never.
We ride our dragons through the courtyards of our motion.
Faster!
So ever faster they fly!

Dragons are like a microscopic form of decay.

They are not.
Pain is real. The people are fyeing for a place to save themselves.

So we feast on our souls on a platter.