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Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Necromania

Cold dead flesh
with this winter spectrum
you taste so fresh
i wonder, what could be next

Necromania
something that keeps me sane
loving the dead
leaving the dread

Could i ever explain
why your death excites me so
could i ever abstain
from something i love so

Your hair touches my face
how long has it been since we kissed
your skin is freezing
your heart is bleeding

My mind is melting
this cannot go wrong
my voice is fading
as my heart is breaking

I hold you close
like the moon hugs the shore
if this proves anything its
i love you more

If you were alive
could you accept me
for what i truly am
a wolf in sheep's skin

I speak yet you do not answer
though we spend this time in silence
i’ll make love to you
this final time

The sun is rising my love
i must return you
to your earthen grave
just remember always
i will always remember your name.

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