Hangman
wretched hangman covered in sin
you turn from my offer and pay me no heed
the taste of your lips brings royal pain
your cold hand on my chest destroys all that is sane
the dawn of your affection brings morning flight
my will is yours to take where you might
and though I be lost I fear not
my love in your grip will forever unite
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