Numb hearts
Someone come teach me how to put the devil behind and see the sincerity in her smile,
Make that memory of the Judas' kiss fade into oblivion,
Cleanse my claws of blood dripping from hearts I've torn,
Because-
Dark as night my heart may be...
Dreams of redemption haunt my existence.
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