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Victim
Your eyes... darker than the hollowness of my soul.
Your breath... cooler than the ice inside my heart.
Your voice... toneless and hollow.
With lips as red as blood, and skin as soft as the light.
Your love deeper than the blackness of the night.
Be my victim
My victim of passion and dispair.
How could I ever love someone so innocent,
so beutiful,
so rare.
Your breath... cooler than the ice inside my heart.
Your voice... toneless and hollow.
With lips as red as blood, and skin as soft as the light.
Your love deeper than the blackness of the night.
Be my victim
My victim of passion and dispair.
How could I ever love someone so innocent,
so beutiful,
so rare.
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