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❛ and there's nothing like a mad woman ❜



a spray of crimson and the scent of mint and the sound of screams, so many screams.

crimson and mint and the sound of screams

crimson and mint and the sound of screams

mad, mad, mad, she was mad, mad, mad, such a mad woman, crazy in love, mad with love.

crimson mint screams crimson mint screams –



couldn't breathe she couldn't breathe, the metallic blood and the sharp mint and the shattered screaming,

crimson mint screams,

so many screams,

always playing

in her broken,

b r
    o
k e
    n

mind.

it was a shame, such a shame she went mad.

no one likes a mad woman.

but he'd made her like that.




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