There is no beauty left here, I've known this for many years
Your
just a corpse of a lost soul who has shed many tears
Lay with me still, as we writhe as worms
Cold out the
coffin, as I consume your flesh
Rotting my face with the
stench of death!
So there i kiss your cold
dead teeth
And so I chatter
I'm chilled with
the memory of your laughter
Or was she screaming because
I stabbed her?
There is no beauty left here, I've known
this for many years
Your just a corpse of a lost soul who has
shed many tears