Dominic Riccitello
Dec 18, 2016

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i call forth in time we wade in the divide a cigarette with devil eyes smoke and mirrors i talk to shadows cries and screams blood smears necks leans left with tears to the right i wandered to wonder where these lies came from deep within the shadows of desire where knives slice feelings from fade with wine i whisper your name from bodies which aren’t mine poltergeist