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I needled your flesh, sinking my sawtoothed teeth deeper than Eve ever dared, 'till the cinnabar of the pomegranate your palms held swelled. THE GATE IS WIDE OPEN THAN THE HELL ITSELF. (@Semblaunt.)

Upon the wooden tiebeam, your soles tread, sinking into the depths, hence yearning for a bliss that was never meant for you to swallow, my dear. The sorrows have ever rested within us, me and you. Tortured hearts, gnawed tongue and waste everywhere ... I became the saviour of your sorrowful companion, mine is ever yours to be vowed.

I INKED IT WHILE HELL WASN'T BURNING, IT KNEELED BEFORE ME.
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