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Sweet Death,We Taste...
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Come sweet death,
Bringer of the dawn.
Leave me tranquil.....
While innocents, sleep.
Come sweet death,
Harvester, of light.
Show me the path,
Through, the darkest of night.
Come sweet death.....
Your warm, embrace.
Turns to ice, at spiders touch.
While the dying, says it all.
Come sweet death......
Our mission of life,
Tainted, by the smell,
Of ....
our own blood.
Giajl © Jim Love
