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King Oct 2018
This divine thing claws at my skin
Flesh becomes only a cage
Burn me free from within
Let me erupt with rage
This ****** reflex of my soul
Jumping through my veins with naught control
Free me from solid flesh
Unbirth me from this momentary hell
The act of staying still
Yet moving at speeds beyond comprehension within
Rip my pulsing heart from thine bone prison
Reap what has been sown apart
The soul of the dying heart
King Oct 2018
It’s me again
Your age old friend
Tall, dark, eyes as white as snow
One look in my eyes is a fatal blow

My skin is scratchy,
My voice is raspy
And my hands, as cold as stone

My child of fire
You hold my desire
I envy your escape from my clutch
I stalk as you run through this world, so far from my touch

Yet the night grows close
And you have chose
To waltz out for a moonlight walk

The realm without light
The dark of night
You’re in my world now, dear spawn
You can see me, barely, but soon you’ll be gone

Run fast, as far as you can
In the end, you cant escape this plan
This game will end with one winner, one who sadly wont be you

You felt my presence before
Now feel is once more
As my clawed hands dread across your soft skin
And my faceless head kisses the darkness within

The light is all you have
One flash, and I’m gone
But I’ll soon be back again, without warning, behind you

The next time you dance
The last time you play chance
Your final breath will die on my cold skin, I swear
In this world where the light is never, and your heart is dead

— The End —