BeauCyphre

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Writing is strange. Writing's all about words, just this: Letters and words. But behind and in between these words something magical happens, 'cause words are always born in dreams, created to catch images and to capture vibes, and vibes are what we're made of. This is eternal.


In hell I found there was a way
To eat the flesh eternally
Of virgins with a smile so bright
The sun's ashamed on her high ride
When darkness falls this feeling grows
A mighty heart's always in love
So take away this heart of mine
That in the end the dark will shine.


I am a star falling right from the sky, shining bright in the night
I am a wave, I am the sun
I am the storm pushing right through the tops of the trees, shaking their leaves 'till they fall to the ground, never be found where they lie, rest and die
I am the sea, I am the shark hunting so fast, hungry for hearts that should bleed just for me
I am insecure, a liar, a fool
I am beautiful
full of dreams
I am the blood in my veins, I am
made of belief, I am
one of God's mighty thieves
Reach me, don't touch me
Reach me, don't touch me
I am U



There's no God who's in fear of love and sex, and if he's in fear there's no God anymore.

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