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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Religion and Spirituality  |  House: The Grand Circus
Suffer for me my lovely child

Submitted: July 24, 2017

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Submitted: July 24, 2017





It ripes the skin

A tearing thing

A blade across you crotch 

You sing

It rips your throat 

the wretched fiend

Is it you love 

to murder 

You bring the light

The love and pain

You cause the master to kill the maid

You stop their heads beneath you heel

You run the spike across their ear

You let the mother watch the baby drown

You dress the wife in her favorite gown

You bleed the husband hanging upside down

You break the psyche of an entire town


I am the death that is watching you

I am the curse that you live through

I am haunting you

I'm in love with you

I ate you soul

I sleep with you

Are you happy dear

Do you feel no fear

The life of luxury is its own despair

Have you lost it yet

It is your epithet 

Do not talk me of your putrid sonnet

I am your love 

and I am your hate

I am the reason the rat is killed slowly by the snake

I am you nightmare 

I am the beast of your dreams 

If you speak of darkness

You are speaking of me 

Die for me

Stay alive for me

Walk this endless cycle of life 

Whether you are tortured or not

You are a victim to me 

You are suffering 

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