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darkness
Its a pitch black shadow that looms over my shoulder,
A cold depressing feeling that sends wave after wave of shivers up my spine,
The inky murky black is almost liquid, it pours out from your heart,
It reaches out to rip out my soul and drag me to the deepest parts of hell,
Your touch is cold like the farthest reaches of space,
An emptiness that never fills like a hungry maw,
Snapping at the smallest thread of happiness
Feeding on my desire,
To leave from your obscene comfort,
To escape your sickenly twisted form of love,
The light quickly fades and im lost forever to dwell in this dark realm,
At anytime death would be welcome.
A cold depressing feeling that sends wave after wave of shivers up my spine,
The inky murky black is almost liquid, it pours out from your heart,
It reaches out to rip out my soul and drag me to the deepest parts of hell,
Your touch is cold like the farthest reaches of space,
An emptiness that never fills like a hungry maw,
Snapping at the smallest thread of happiness
Feeding on my desire,
To leave from your obscene comfort,
To escape your sickenly twisted form of love,
The light quickly fades and im lost forever to dwell in this dark realm,
At anytime death would be welcome.
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