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Insane Infatuation
written by Blackhawk03:01 AM 3/12/05Corruption.
Redemtion.
Some I cannot mention.
I cannot see why?
Why can't these feelings die?
I'm a Gothic Poet.
I kill emotion and you know it.
It's a false feeling.
So powerful I am reeling.
Some that I'm concealing.
You know I hate your love.
It's a curse born from above.
I just want to kill it.
I want to slit its throat.
With blood I yearn to coat.
I want your soul.
Where mine is there is a hole.
I want youir body.
My own to reap.
I want your slavery.
You are mine to keep.
I want my compensation.
For my insane infatuation. |
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