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The Last Thing That You See Besides Me Is The Thing That Kills You
Lovely, lovely, little thing,
come close,
don't be afraid.
Witness with unblinded eyes
this structure I
hath made.
Built for thee
with mine
bare hands.
Designed for thee,
your death
I've planned.
A simple thing,
not big
or grand,
to catch the
blood that had
drove me mad.
...do you like it?
come close,
don't be afraid.
Witness with unblinded eyes
this structure I
hath made.
Built for thee
with mine
bare hands.
Designed for thee,
your death
I've planned.
A simple thing,
not big
or grand,
to catch the
blood that had
drove me mad.
...do you like it?
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