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Jun 2014
Fall for me, sweet Angel of Death
Become enchanted by the lies I exhale
Ensnare my senses with bated breath
And leave me cold; lifeless and pale

Come to me, dear immortal being
Further taint this heart, unkind
Annihilate any sane reason for seeing
So I can't see what I leave behind

Now fall into my arms, torture me
Heed your siren's anguished call
For you can't fall in love with misery
If you don't fall at all
Melissa Blair
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Melissa Blair  England
(England)   
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