Sweater weather

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I've never been high before or even down, but then I met the devil in april...

The weather was so cold outside, the moon was showing itself fully

My skin was afraid of freezing and my face was bleeding, but then the devil blew me fire so I was burning fully

Suddenly my depressed black sea was drying and fainting with every lava he spits on my weak spots

I thought I was running away from him but he already locked me inside his own cage to practice some crimes' sports

I was about to die from the lava but he knew I loved his poison he knew I loved the rough affection

I think I'm in love with a devil I think I hate the fact that I was weak but a side of me adored his attention

I was gagging, aching and burning, I never felt like I am falling when I wasn't, I was going down and down, non stopping

I was crying from happiness, I was screaming from euphoria I was panicking from desire, non stopping

But I wasn't bleeding, I was healing...

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I did know finally how to use my physical power

But then I did not know how to stop them from..

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