Splattered by poison
You have stolen the golden key of my chest and the oblivion´s eyes opened with the contact of a kiss in disguise. I walked with you grabbing your hand to the place that once was my refuge, splattered by poison of his veins, contaminated and sad. Abandoned and empty forever, like its cold and empty veins.
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