Sometimes I find it hard to believe that the same hands that caress me are the same ones that tear my flesh in crimson patterns.
It makes me believe that destroying a body is the price of caressing a soul.
crimson patterns
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Sometimes I find it hard to believe that the same hands that caress me are the same ones that tear my flesh in crimson patterns.
It makes me believe that destroying a body is the price of caressing a soul.
2 Kudos
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