Pressuring me into insanity,
Sending me to death,
You led me down your path of destruction,
Cruel mind but softest touch,
Hope left me at the first breath,
Only god could save me now, only a miracle,
Perhaps I lead this on,
All the long it was my doing,
The horror we committed together
How the devil himself now cowers at our presence,
I forgot who I once was,
Caressed by Mephistopheles's own hand.
- Author: Buglet ( Offline)
- Published: October 11th, 2022 12:38
- Category: Gothic
- Views: 6
Comments1
Truly gothic. Got the point here.
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