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O! Gothic Corpse of Love
O! Gothic Corpse of Love
Pale nosforatu so grotesque
Beautify my soul with woe
Nothing as despaired as death
In a solace deep forlorn
A soul athralled untombed by fate
Now creeps the haunt of melancholy
To torment in the raven light
The rose that I bereaved has broke
Pale nosforatu so grotesque
Beautify my soul with woe
Nothing as despaired as death
In a solace deep forlorn
A soul athralled untombed by fate
Now creeps the haunt of melancholy
To torment in the raven light
The rose that I bereaved has broke
Published 8th Nov 2021
Author's Note
This poem is about a dead heart being broken again.
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