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I do not fear death
Nor pain or discomfort
I do not fear
Bring me misery
Master me
Become a God
Bestow your gifts
Like forgiveness
For being filthy
Caress my heart
Leaving your moniker
Searing it closed
Devistate me
I do not fear
I was already destoyed
Nor pain or discomfort
I do not fear
Bring me misery
Master me
Become a God
Bestow your gifts
Like forgiveness
For being filthy
Caress my heart
Leaving your moniker
Searing it closed
Devistate me
I do not fear
I was already destoyed
Published 6th May 2017
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