My Death
I fall deeper and again I feel no hint of pain As the ground gets closer my eyes wide open I have a deep dark secret I have a deep dark obsession Come free my soul take me away with icey cold fingertips the scent of your lips lingers my love come kiss my lips with teeth of frozen ice and no soul but heart of stone My obsession, My love Death is mine alone.
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Lady Aly
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