Siddhi Khandagale
Horror Tragedy
Error
Emptiness
Agony
Perhaps
Home
Them
The devil
Never enough
She danced
The King
What they seem to forget What they seem to forget
we have to die in silence. we have to die in silence.
She looked at my blood-soaked clothes! She looked at my blood-soaked clothes!
I wasn't a virgin anymore. I wasn't a virgin anymore.
We all learned many stories, epics and life sciences, Mathematics, computer science, psychology and... We all learned many stories, epics and life sciences, Mathematics, computer sci...
Do this right and we will set you free Do this right and we will set you free
And then my heart stopped beating, having witnessed the horror-filled, gruesome sight. And then my heart stopped beating, having witnessed the horror-filled, gruesom...
Born into this religion, Where you’re made to know your place. Born into this religion, Where you’re made to know your place.
In the glory of golden pens, pins, and brushes. In the glory of golden pens, pins, and brushes.
The abysmal cries reverberated through the walls The abysmal cries reverberated through the walls
The place where the sack of desires and greed is buried . The place where the sack of desires and greed is buried .
She stealthily came out of the dark dungeon at the dead of night. The dark castle, the haunted pa... She stealthily came out of the dark dungeon at the dead of night. The dark ca...
I just want your love I just want your love
I saw him roam around the town I saw him roam around the town
Hide wherever you can But still, I can see you Hide wherever you can But still, I can see you
Almost placed in a shoulder cast though past but carrying track How hectic it was nearly strangul... Almost placed in a shoulder cast though past but carrying track How hectic it...
As I sit at the corner of my room, bored, and peering out of my wind As I sit at the corner of my room, bored, and peering out o...
New Zealand is the first to get the new day’s sun New Zealand is the first to get the new day’s sun
Maidens grab unto fickle lamps.. Maidens grab unto fickle lamps..
The weeping woman, the wandering soul Will be stuck in purgatory, The weeping woman, the wandering soul Will be stuck in purgatory,
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