And when I have destroyed you
I’ll come picking at your bone
And you won’t have a single atom left
To call your own
I wanna destroy you
I wanna destroy you
Wanna destroy you
Wanna destroy you
Wanna destroy you
May 28, 2014 at 1:03 am · Filed under Arts
And when I have destroyed you
I’ll come picking at your bone
And you won’t have a single atom left
To call your own
I wanna destroy you
I wanna destroy you
Wanna destroy you
Wanna destroy you
Wanna destroy you
“The root of beauty is boldness.
That is what’s brought us to one another.”
— Boris Pasternak
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