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Alive At Last and Death

Feel the hollow heat beside me as a ghost decides to chide me on the marble bench I'm colder as the shade is growing bolder disembodied bony fingers trace my lips as terror lingers I deserve this dark attention for my sins too black to mention I await my fate with pleasure drugged with guilt in endless measure has denied my real existence now I yield to grave insistence livid life now on it's course recompense for true remorse wraiths enwrap me and astound me truly life and death have found me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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