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sacrifice
love the evil in my eyes, never say the sacrifice, tell the truth of unwanted spell,
every time i fall to hell...
pierce the christ of graveyard dead moke the ugly and watched it bled,
close the eyes of lonely tears, stuck behind all my fears....
-Kumiko Yamamoto
every time i fall to hell...
pierce the christ of graveyard dead moke the ugly and watched it bled,
close the eyes of lonely tears, stuck behind all my fears....
-Kumiko Yamamoto
Published 19th Jul 2011
| Edited 12th Dec 2011
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25th Jul 2011 2:39am
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9th Jul 2012 7:42am
This is splendid work! I love the sense of utter darkness that permeates the poem and gives it its' fire. You have a true gift for writing poems of this sort, and I am very much a fan of the ones you have posted thus far. Keep up the great writing! :D
