Dark Nature Theres mystic strings beneath butterfly wings, And no one knows the magic they bring Theres red that cracks in the centre its hacked , It seeps right through ancient bite tracks I welcome you to wonder within all my words To try and recover the curse thats been learned Biting and bloody , your pulsing warm body Is all that yearns to my natural concerns. W.
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