Gone
Taken
Stolen
Lost
Damaged by your own inner beauty
Corrupted by the demons of my darkness
Haunted with the sorrows of my tears
Death decaying your bones
Your face of hollow flesh
Hands of guidance and fear
Scorching pain of boiling blood
Whispers of the devil
Cries of the angels
Soft lips burining with broken promises
The kiss of your sins,
Carry me through the entity of your memory
My emptiness, your fullfillment
Crashing to the floor
Losing everything,
Forgetting nothing
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