Cradle of Filth

Cradle my child,
My lifeblood, my sin.
My angel and hope.
My spawn and my kin.
Death to my Enemies
My heart they've shattered,
My soul they've eroded,
My body they've tattered.
Faith in my ability.
My passion, My cure.
My mind in full function.
My inner strength pure.
Trust in my Love.
My all I can give.
My everything at once.
My will to live.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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May 28, 2016 at 1:01 PM
laursa frank, well penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. *SKAT*
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September 12, 2009 at 8:50 AM
nicley done!, keep sharing
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