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She's Just a Misunderstoodshadow
Take this heart of mine
As it spreads it's blackened wings
Teeming with souls
In it's own organic structure
With it?s sudden death
And dying breath
All I am able to do
Is afflict you with the plague
The virgin of malice is
Obscure, uncharted and untamed
You are my devotee
You are my utilization
But don't delay
My fondness of you
Will soon frivol away
In a labyrinth of detest
But I don't do this to watch you squirm
For every time your heart does burn
I feel it too
As all is over
And
Nothing matters
And
If I were to end it all here
Both our lives would die
Ending in a grave
Of
Sorrow
