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katharsis!!! from the crown of pagan deity the arias of intimacy flow... every day i peep the winged tribe, i steal their plumes, chaste lies... dancing on my mistakes i have grown up to the underground, i am striking root trying to understand... i am hidding quietly in the corner of the light, i am trying to get rid of unwanted skin i am purifying words but i am filthing thoughts i will never be able to compromise!!! From Letras Mania