Despair is My Relief

August 18, 2011
The thought of you will kill
Your deadly taste I hate
Along my spine a chill

Make my happiness spill
This shall be my own fate
The thought of you will kill

Against all human will
Your blinding gleam create
Along my spine a chill

This empty void you fill
My despair’s only mate
The thought of you will kill

Cries so deadly shrill
Your despised, evil trait
Along my spine a chill

Across you now stand still
You shall forever wait
The thought of you will kill
Along my spine a chill





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