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Graveyard love
written by Genocide Reaper
09:47 AM 8/14/04
Nothing is happening.. I'm sitting in the Dark, staring at a Tombstone, whats this? I feel the shallow hole inside my Heart, the blood pumping pain, the veins slowly begin to Strain.. This love is killing me, this want is feeding me, more, agressive needs to bleed you.. And rape you over this Grave. The moon is dimmed by the clouds that pass before it. As I stand here holding a Dozen Roses, doused in blood. I throw it on top of you, and the grave which you now lay, after Iv bled you, fucked you, raped you, took you, and your soul. The whole wave of control..I love it, I did love you.. now, your just used, and thrown away, my little mortal derelect, when you see God. Tell him his Son is free. When your Hearts slow beat finally comes to a Hault.. You know who I am.


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