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I feel the sting of deaths deep kiss

Desending me further into my abyss

Withering away like a dying rose

Calling for my vengful ghost



Don't speak now of happiness

I like my cradle of darkness

I love the alluring impending doom

Where i've made my spacious tomb



So let me lay in my shattered glass

Cutting deeply amist the flesh

I was once Gods Cherised child

Now ones perished Exile



I am no longer yours

The one you loved makeing scarlet floors

Now this life seems like endless fiction

I've become humanity's sad addiction



So stop your whining

It's all over now

You still want my lasting pieces

As My life slowly Ceases



Run to your heavenly steeple

Become God loving people

For no longer do a I wither like a dying rose

I simply fall to ashes

Suffocating underneath painful gashes

Where even the undead fear to tread

But this is where I head

As fire flows like acid through my veins

My pulse becoming a quickened pain

I never will go back

You Cannot Make me, i Scream

For I've tasted My nightmares dreams

I'm content never to redeem

I've embraced my longing darkness

Coiled in my Filth

and everday

I will Decay

Inside My fate

That even you could Never Appreciate