My love
My sweet love
Where do your empty eyes stare
Tell me
Please tell me
Are you having another affair
Tending to someone else
Handling them with care
I bet your sleeping in Death's bed
Her cold finger now caress your head
She saw you and all your beauty
Oh,this isn't fair
Her cold lips on places
That I once touched
How could you betray me
My my this is too much
That body is mine
Mine
Until the end of time
I'll tear her apart
And devour her heart
Even if it is tart
Making my stomach her graveyard
I've told her
Oh,I've told her
That she can only be mine
- Author: The Dark Prince (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 18th, 2016 03:46
- Category: Gothic
- Views: 41
Comments1
Great write
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