heavens' pain
She sits upon her velvet throne,
With blood she rules, the evil drone.
Do not you see the darkness dear?
The cursed night filled with fear.
Revenge for all the lives you took,
My agony is all I seem to feel.
Pain is just a fact of life,
A life that now is torn with strife.
Cut off your nose to spite her face,
Forgiveness now is for the weak.
Before the reign of heavens pain,
I dare you know, just don't complain.
You have ripped my heart apart,
How many times must this be done?
I love you now this time forever,
How many times I start anew.
Give into your dark desires,
Your old cuts, to be admired.
Get down on your knees and beg,
It seems so funny, no one leaves alive.
2007-12-14
08:17:12
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