Katharsis! from the crown of pagan deity the arias of intimacy flow... every day i peep the winged tribe, i steal their plumes, chaste lies... dancing on my mistakes i have grown up to the underground,
I am striking root trying to understand...
I am hidding quietly in the corner of the light,
I am trying to get rid of unwanted skin
I am purifying words but i am filthing thoughts
I will never be able to compromise!
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