Keep the fire from my wax wings. theyve already begun to melt. i desire nothing more than flight so i can get the hell away from you. my dearest fallen angel, you have fallen much too far. saving yourself would be next to impossible now. but i know your dirty secrets and they reside in the backof my mind. res assured i will keep them locked inside until the day i see your evil eyes cry. but now ill fly away on my broken wax wings. ill meet you in hell.
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