✧*:･ﾟ✫ beauty will hurt you

wait 'til you’re announced we’ve not yet lost all our graces. the hounds will stay in chains look upon your (( greatness )) and she'll send. the call out, send the call out, call all the ladies out. they’re in their FINERY, a hundred jewels on throats, a hundred jewels between teeth now bring my boys in their skin in craters like the moon. the moon, we love like a brother while he glows through the room !!

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