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Heaven ablaze in our eyes
We're standing still in time
The blood on our hands is the wine
We offer as sacrifice
Come on, and show them your love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul, my love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul

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February 7th, 2016

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My new tattoo. The irony of this one makes me laugh. I hate it so much.

Isn't it a little bit biased that he lets the girls choose that they want but not the guys? I wanted a badass eagle or something.

Oh well. Too bad.

- "Bastion"