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Please!
I beg of you!
Spare me this torment!
Deliver me unto hands that weep!
So sweet and divine!
I can't stand the madness anymore!
Enraged in my skull
I scream
No one will hear me
Locked away in my own little hell.




You are the icy cold shadow stealing my breath
The crooked fingers stabbing into my soul
You are the one I love to hate
You kill every word I say
Slicing my tongue with needle-pricked toes
Ah, fear!
I want to hold you dearly
As you give me one deadly kiss




(and now a poem that actually rhymes!)

I walked into the garden
Where no one else had passed
O'er a little rosebud
With thorns of broken glass
The smell was ever sinful
The color was divine
I plucked it from its little place
So it would ever be mine
I hold this flower against me
Against my heart it rests
The glass shards ever stabbing me
Clinging to my chest

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