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More poems by ArtOfAnarchy
Bone Palace Ballet
Silky ribbons bloody walls,
Ripped literature,porcielan
dolls.Bone palace ballet,
It all ends today.She could never
say help I'm calling your name.
She'll slaughter you with her
morbid fame.Bone palace ballet.
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