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Bloody tears fall from my sky now,
Calling the name of the hell dragon in my wake.
It’s revenge boiling as blood in who remains from my carnage,
Ripping something from my chest though none could see it.
Love and redemption in my death forever marked the disdained,
Falling for and bleeding in what is evermore.
Such as this blackened rose should,
My sight is fading,
My mind fraying,
And yet still,
Without you,
I cannot stay nor can I go.
With your crimson cloak covering me still,
Your jade eyes watching me bleed till I am ill,
Leaving this heart-broken killer a slave to your will.
Please forsake me,
That is all I ask,
My soul long since past.
Take what is left,
I plead with you still,
End this pain for a love that was never real.
 Blackened Cure · Sat May 02, 2009 @ 08:15am · 1 Comments |
