a beautiful murder

April 29, 2010
By Anonymous

He dances with shadows
My angel of the dark
And all you can hear
Is the beating of his heart
When he waltzes up behind you
Slides his hand over your mouth
you try to scream
But no sound comes out
Dizzy is the moment
When his lips reach your skin
you are his worthy oponent
So let the blood bath begin
Pain and love
Are all teh same
After all you were just a pawn
In his murderous game


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