lost in the shaodws
the night it calls
my tongue thirsts for blood
and the sin
that no child should know
burned by the light
for i was a fool
and listened to it
when it said
it would love me
drowning in darkness
it's why i have gills
like the piscean fish
that affects my spirit
and has from my birth
lying in ashes
my bed of shattered hope
and broken dreams
whose sharp edges
slice into my skin
parfatium
psychosium
there i go
here i come
crazy elf
nutty sidhe
psychotic girl
are all me
walking in shadow
the night falls
kissing me with its dark lips
and the promise
of the cold.
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