Captured souls leave stains on your charred heart.
Holes you've dug, you trip and fall.
You will be victorious.
You triumph over all.
Ashes swirling around your claws, cluttering your mind, convincing you.
Enthralled by their bleakness, succumbing.
Dark walls, endless caves, this is not your desire.
To escape, to escape is your damnation.
Forced to endure eternity, your mistake was grave.
Yearning for companionship, you tempt.
Not a victim, just a friend, you smile with eyes closed.
So much fun you could have.
You're so creepy.
Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 12:13 AM UTC
Captured souls leave stains on your charred heart.
Holes you've dug, you trip and fall.
You will be victorious.
You triumph over all.
Ashes swirling around your claws, cluttering your mind, convincing you.
Enthralled by their bleakness, succumbing.
Dark walls, endless caves, this is not your desire.
To escape, to escape is your damnation.
Forced to endure eternity, your mistake was grave.
Yearning for companionship, you tempt.
Not a victim, just a friend, you smile with eyes closed.
So much fun you could have.
You're so creepy.
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