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sweet apocalypse

her eyes spell comtempt.
her presence is a torment, on my part.
she has my life, she has my heart.
she wont give it back.
i wont fight back.
i let her dark magic take its path.
ill just sit back.

our interactions may vary.
my answer to this query,
I LOVE YOU!
i know nothing but your name,
to you the same.
the pain from the whips.
you are my sweet apocalypse.
Written by the_unheard (Snake_charmer)
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