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Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Forever Night

black light
life hidden from my sight
with death pressing in on your chest
forever night

your skin
cold to the touch
your heart
colder still

death
a lovers game
the touch of the obscene
lay still
remain serene

with the shadows
haunting my life
did we really end
at the tip of a knife

this pain i feel
is masked by lust
as i touch your cold skin
as we become one
from within

life was just a game to you
can death be just as real
after all
your just a meal

frozen
watch the bitter line
the rapture
of lust
becomes our truth

she dies
orgasmic glee
i tell myself
it was just a dream

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