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Death within me
Darkness, we were born into it we shall die in it.
Death with its dark everlasting clothes,
Death with its morbid sense of life after him,
He lures you in with blissful kisses and beautiful lies
You become his friend
You become his work
Death will love you
Death will swallow you in his beautiful darkness
I feel him in my shadow
Beckoning me to come play
telling me he loves me
and showing me away out
Death lives within my witherd soul.
Death wants to send me to hell
iam a bad person.
death....
i love its sweet sweet filled agony
Death with its dark everlasting clothes,
Death with its morbid sense of life after him,
He lures you in with blissful kisses and beautiful lies
You become his friend
You become his work
Death will love you
Death will swallow you in his beautiful darkness
I feel him in my shadow
Beckoning me to come play
telling me he loves me
and showing me away out
Death lives within my witherd soul.
Death wants to send me to hell
iam a bad person.
death....
i love its sweet sweet filled agony
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