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Jun 2010
You long for the stillness of the night
The wanting for me to hold you tight

Your blood it calls me from across town
Becking to come to you, in my blackest gown

I have warned you not to play this game
I know the ending far to well, and it's an awful shame
Yet you beg and cry and call
You know the risk and want the fall

Your windows open and I glide in
amoungt the fog of lovers sin
I lower my head to your pulsing neck
and then I give you just a simple peck

You want me to take you , to set you free
You do not understand eternal misery
There is no freedom in this you seek
You,who is to caring and, far to meek
You lack the savagery this existance requires

I smile sheepishly, as you cry in rejection
Sparing the grief of this eternal infection

I slink away leaving you to your life
Believing in the untrue
I never ment to hurt you
I would have like to stay
Draining you was wonderful
each and every unday.
Written by
Angela
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