Lucifer's Flowers
The seeds within my palms sprout / a blossoming back hand calms my nerves until I bleed / I beat myself up / and claim defeat / I wither and break down / on my knees I beg for mercy / but the critic in me sees a heretic / so I stick with my signature right swing / as the competition commences / who's the better man / this is my overture of peace of...












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-Emyll
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audio/visual artist - Artician Staff - old school.
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Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields....
Strawberry Fields forever...
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