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When Death blows you a little kiss - Dark Phoenix Apocalypse
Today is my apocalypse I suppose
They slit throats on the day of goats
That’s the day I dug a hole
Found myself in the ashes
A dark phoenix
We could all do with an ending, to find our beginning.
To understand how truly we are missed.
To visit our own graves, make love on it
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Dark Phoenix Apocalypse
What was, has been razed to the ground and in its ashes the rise of a much darker version of myself.
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