Blake Foxx Biography

It always starts out simple,
maybe something sweet.
Just a little candy, no harm
at all.
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Her soft petals reaching forth,
grasping my body and pulling
me into her sweet embrace.
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My shadow withers around, an eater of light.
He is my plague and shadow,
the stalker in plane site.
...

It is everywhere,
always everywhere.
I see it trotting,
killing the earth beneath.
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He flys in despair.
Acts as if nothings wrong,
like its a perfect sunny day.
Your wrong though, its
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