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If you don't like bloody lips, swollen knucles and slashed wrists I don't see what you're doing here. Again this isn't about SI romantasizing or propaganda...♧

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He gripped his arm. My heart pounded against my ribcage. "Well done,you'll do him proud," He whispered dryly. My whole body trembled. The mess he was in was because of the mess I got myself into.

"Come with me/ And you'll be/ In a world of/ Pure imagination"- Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory

"Come with me/ And you'll be/ In a world of/ Pure imagination"- Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory

Blood red lips, they shake like leaves You're flesh and blood, but what's underneath

Blood red lips, they shake like leaves You're flesh and blood, but what's underneath

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