You give me yours then I'll give you mine
Take me apart away from my spine.
You know not of my needs,
lets sharaid these deeds.
As I punish your words suspencfull lessons are learnt
I'll shower you with heat and sheild the burns.
Souls not ment do join with in temples
To ease the roars darkness is sensual.
Forbiden our swap is the soul I seek
Lustly leaving you feverishly weak.
Bring on the coats and subside the play
I'll be let loose and hell make your day.
xcx
COMMENTS
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demonlovesyou
04:22 Sep 24 2008
lovely poem
a lovely hyme...
i always been fan of thine poems.