no more turns of the screw Trembling on the edge of sleep I ache to fall, but cannot fly Rusted ironwork wings fixed in place, a silhouette of spikes Crowned with jagged nails. << KyleNew Gallery View Lilith >> |
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no more turns of the screw Trembling on the edge of sleep I ache to fall, but cannot fly Rusted ironwork wings fixed in place, a silhouette of spikes Crowned with jagged nails. << KyleNew Gallery View Lilith >> |