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In the words of Ana.

Give me your soul.

I will lock it away.

 

To the depths of hell I will take it.

Only returning to give you false hope.

 

Give me your heart

I will keep it in my pocket.

 

Suffocating it until it loves only me.

I am your only friend.

 

Give me your life

I shall guard it.

 

No food shall enter

Only the worthless eat.

 

Give me you

to starve and hold forever.

 

Quietly killing you

thinner each day.

 

I shall win.

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Jul 10, 2013
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