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Orage Tiled Floor
Demons tear their wretched claws Through the Silken fabric of my soul
With that kiss I bled promises of eternity
But a silhouette in the Twilight Of such solemn inner sorrow That Can not Be spoken of
Coaxed my evil, seduced by the bitter sentiment The knife had given me
Your untrusting love can not Be forgiven
The lamination of your minds eye Sweeps through your heart Caresses your soul
Robs you of your sleep and Drowns you of every other day
Rushing blood, cold steel, darkness
A hurtful sin
Obliterated
As purple painted flowers
Fall Into the pool of blood That I bathe in
Each drop that falls Is the lust I hold over you
Your sweet lips Have touched my skin for the last time
So take my hand And Save me from my dying fate
Tell me you lied And you meant not a word you said
A long over due hug and a meaningless kiss Goodbye
Can not ease my pain After what you said
So make this last one good
Cause from now on I will lie inside myself
On an Orange tiled floor
