burn it all / nothing matters (The Resurrection)Mature

a raven is to a writing desk,

what she is to something real,

she is tepid,

she’ll soak your bones and break your jaw,

sssssssip her blood and sssssuck something



every night she burns,

every night she forgets your name.

arson in her heart,

she is a fucking forest fire.

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