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Tinted Sorrow
Beneath the tinted red glass,
My heart bleeds sorrow,
The ink flows and dries,
On my skin and my wet bones.
Sins of the devil, words of a drunk poet,
Unforgivable, irredeemable.
The ink lies and glorifies,
The sadness and...
My heart bleeds sorrow,
The ink flows and dries,
On my skin and my wet bones.
Sins of the devil, words of a drunk poet,
Unforgivable, irredeemable.
The ink lies and glorifies,
The sadness and...
