12-5-07
"Inspired from listening to Cradle Of Filth"
this time Eden sang her song of victory
as I kissed her lips of seduction
the daggers began to glow to a ruby red
that turned into a mercy left speechless;
I took those flowers that once grew
from a Mustard Seed and I
placed them over my own coffin that
silently sang, "Silent Night" for me.
crucified my heart became
as the evilness performed it's devious acts
that were left perpetrated by you;
until the next morning as the
stench made you vomit and the
white lines traced around my body explained
to you that I really did commit suicide this time.
crimson blue the Angels cried
as the noose was too strong for me
to try to break loose;
even the stars showered my death
with the demons who just
waited; waited; waited; waited
for my soul to be released into the Afterlife!
my sanity broke into a kiss from you
as I laid here waiting for the poison
to enter my flesh;
but as you pulled out the daggers one by one
from my already contaminated wounds;
I was left hear holding my own
heart dripping black into my hands
that were left folded accross my chest.
© 2007 heartdripsblack
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