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Click hereI lye here in a bed of roses, drenched in black.
Thorns twisted around my wrist, slitting pain.
Crimson blood drips from my veins like tears.
No tears from my eyes, only tears from my veins.
The savage one comes to my side, drink my blood.
A spark starts a mental fire in my tripped mind.
A stranger of an unusual pleasure enters my fantasy.
I wrench away from the unculivated visions.
I tramp toward the indecent Goddess Divine.
Her gaze is so pellucid, she wanted to invade my soul.
But I had to drain the life out of her, extinction.
I take her in my arms, kiss her soft lips, passion.
Passion of death, I peirce her neck, sucking blood.
More and more, shall her blood pour not trickle.
I leer at her as she fades into violet, dainty.
She slumps to the obsidian marble floor, invalid cadaver.
Her barren carcass, rest upon my feet.
Her soul fills the room, sweet death I shall breathe.