As I swallowed the poison from her lips again
And heavens cried blood
I felt no regrets for her death
No need for sympathies
What she got is what she deserved
She blackened the world
She blackened the sun
These drops of blood won't wash away your sins
I buried you deep to forget the pain
But every night I see you through sleep
Another cold night, neverending hell










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live the dream, make it happen
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"I'm bored."
-Tasslehoff Burrfoot, Dragons of Summer Flame
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