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Old 07-16-06, 07:00 PM   #5
Trade Mark.
 
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IP:






Her voice, it sings to me an irresistible beckoning
Her eyes, seducing me to return for her brand of abuse
Her lies give me the perfect reason to discard morality
Completing my longing soul, exchanging sanity for escape
Her kisses lull me in a state of rapturous ecstasy
Leading me to a utopia of perverse, sadist dreams
In exchange, I pledge obedience, a pact for my enslavement
My dark mistress of pain, my beloved atrocity
Intoxication of the blood, subjugation of the will,
I am this lifeless, mindless corpse
Don’t want my misery, this imperfect reality
She is the key to my escape
She bleeds me of my essence in exchange for tainted love
She desecrates my soul, with sedation as my reward
She drains my life force, replacing it with poison aftertastes
I am her living art, her mass destruction’s masterpiece
I have nothing to face, nothing to fear again
This venom’s just the thing to cure the virus known as life
My final sacrifice for her virulent paradise
Existence lost its value, I shall engulf myself in my own spite
Intoxication of the blood, subjugation of the will,
I am this lifeless, mindless corpse
Don’t want my misery, this imperfect reality
She holds the key to my escape
And dangles it above my face, as I lie helplessly awaiting death.
Choking on my abhorrence
Before my eyes flash my regrets
Her selfish love has bled me dry, her kiss leave me in excruciating pain
Her once-gentle voice now haunts me in my final hour
My dark mistress of pain, I sing my bitter ode to you
as you abandon me. I slowly fade away and gasp,
”Before you spread your epidemic once again, I’ll sing to you
my agonizing swansong, tyrant queen.”