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I gave you my love, Made your heart feel the love, And yet you denied my love. I was to love you, You and I forever. Say you love me, That is all I ask. Say you need me, As I need you. Say this love is, Is the love of a life time. You shall remorse the night You took my love. For I the dark angel Want repayment with Your blood. I will be the voice in the wind, The voice which will haunt Your dreams. The voice which will Call to you. You were once my Everything, the only Thing that had mattered. Then my love was Shattered, wishing you were Once again near. Sometimes if it seemed if I had just dreamed again, You would be here. The irony of the dream Is you never came, But I will every night, And haunt your desire. You shall pay Pay for this with blood. I will get my fulfillment From haunting your thoughts. That fate which will Condemn you to Wallow in blood, This fate which you Choose that night. The night you decide to Behold the love I gave you For granted. I shall not take compassion In you, I will now take a diminutive Vial of Blood! Just a sufficient amount to make You never awake This dream state again. You will pay for your sins, Which will haunt you For an eternity. I shall sentence my lover, Sentence her to death, This is the choice you have made, My angel. For whichever way you Decide you will not win. You deceived me, Now it is time to meet Your destiny. Bleed my angel, And before long we shall unite, Once again. Breath deep, Bleed fast, Pay for your sins And die for me.
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Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 2:35 PM UTC
Your Destiny Angel
I gave you my love, Made your heart feel the love, And yet you denied my love. I was to love you, You and I forever. Say you love me, That is all I ask. Say you need me, As I need you. Say this love is, Is the love of a life time. You shall remorse the night You took my love. For I the dark angel Want repayment with Your blood. I will be the voice in the wind, The voice which will haunt Your dreams. The voice which will Call to you. You were once my Everything, the only Thing that had mattered. Then my love was Shattered, wishing you were Once again near. Sometimes if it seemed if I had just dreamed again, You would be here. The irony of the dream Is you never came, But I will every night, And haunt your desire. You shall pay Pay for this with blood. I will get my fulfillment From haunting your thoughts. That fate which will Condemn you to Wallow in blood, This fate which you Choose that night. The night you decide to Behold the love I gave you For granted. I shall not take compassion In you, I will now take a diminutive Vial of Blood! Just a sufficient amount to make You never awake This dream state again. You will pay for your sins, Which will haunt you For an eternity. I shall sentence my lover, Sentence her to death, This is the choice you have made, My angel. For whichever way you Decide you will not win. You deceived me, Now it is time to meet Your destiny. Bleed my angel, And before long we shall unite, Once again. Breath deep, Bleed fast, Pay for your sins And die for me.
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dark-angel
Canadian
Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 2:35 PM UTC
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