by Brie

Created on: June 30, 2008

I severed the hope to touch happiness
This perfect idea that makes me want to kill you
And I close my eyes on the sunset
Open them to the moon,
Feeling my body at last ready to leave this earth
I have to cut away this fear of hostility
Just give me one more medicated moment of peace
As my god takes me;
Black is my only destiny
But darker is yours
I drink the blood of your throat
In your breast a fire is hidden
Every treasure you stole from women
God of lust, you are my god of lust.
You smile at my sight
And I die at your sigh
Your black wings are my coffin
Drowning me, but to sink in my own tragedy.

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