I dance with a skeleton,
to a melody long forgotten.
I wear a dress coated in dust.
my eyes have long lost lust.
I have lost all my color,
my skin has become cold.
My heart has no beat,
my lungs no rhythm.


My name unknown to most,
a curse to the rest.
No tongue dares let it slip,
a dares not spell it out.


No words leave my lips,
but I still every whisper.
I'm hollow on the inside,
everything goes right through me.
Though its long gone,
I can still feel the knife in my chest with every breathe.
I can still hear your voice.


"my love, my precious, my curse."