One last kiss
I steal of your lips
tender touch of your
weakening grip

And it drips from my wrist
trailing your cheek
eyes in a gaze
escaping of weak

Tears fill our eyes
but cry not of this life
we are giving ever so
graciously as sacrifice

Tainted by truth
consumed by our lust
I give you this blade
with abounding love

For tonight we die
in eachother's arms
This beautiful death
ever welcoming and warm

(Inspired by Join Me in Death by HIM)

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