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Stolen By Death

Slow and gentle you slip
into deaths chilling grip
He gently rocks you into
a cold lifeless sleep.
Forever you are his to keep.
Slip away faster and faster,
for now its time to meet
your new master.
You will finally see his wrath,
and must follow down his
sickening path.
with you now by his side,
death no longer has to hide.
Written by kept_breathing (deadbetween2lungs)
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