- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Collector of Souls
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Everything is for sale,
name a price!
When you sold yours to to me,
what was the value of your life?
It is the want in
your eyes that I know...
and my passage into the
depths of your soul;
It is the comforts that lie
there inside you, and the
best part of yourself
that you sold.
You know yourself well
and I know you much better.
I can read through your heart
like you read through a letter.
In your eyes I can
see there is pain.
There will be a day coming
soon you will see me again.
It is your life:
Do as you please
with your hopes a
nd your dreams.
I may not yet show,
still you will know.
You'll always belong
to me.
They may call me
the Devil...
but i freed you from
all of your pain...
I gave you riches and
land and a lover.
Besides, the Devil is
all in a name.
Have no suspicions
for I am here to
make all your
dreams whole;
I am your document binder;
a lender and buyer,
holding you stock;
I am the Collector of Souls.
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