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Our Love Your love is like a rose Perfect in every way When I am without you I cannot survive the day Your love is like the ocean Very strong and deep When I am without you I only want to weep Your love is like a river That sends shivers down my spine When I am without you Youre always on my mind Your love is like a kite As it floats through the sky When I am without you I only want to die Yet death would not solve my pain The pain of being without you When I am without you Me heart can only ache Yet the of which I feel for you Surely cannot be fake I love you with all my heart As I have from the start I cannot contain this love Perhaps you were sent from above I love you now as I loved you then I'll keep loving you Right until the end
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Love is a virus infecting the soul tasting your pain and eating it whole Love has no vaccine no common cure it destroys the wicked entraps the pure Killing with kindness a fiery death it sucks out your life takes all your breath Spiralling downward there's no escape from obsession and jealousy fear and hate Lay down with dogs and you'll get fleas tear apart those memories I never knew just what I would find until I left my love behind It comes to you slowly luring you in bringing to surface the beast from within Deceit and betrayal all part of the game it's something we're taught and how we behave Killing your brothers for one moment of joy quickly forgotten cast aside like a toy The dance becomes deadly and everything hurts the stakes become higher and soon you will burn Lay down with dogs and you'll get fleas tear apart those memories I never knew just what I would find until I left my love behind to rot... and bleed... Too soon all is lost for a love much too strong every action you take seems to be wrong The fire inside you sears to the core how much can you take and still you seek more Love consumes all in it's fiery grip tearing your soul up it strikes out as a whip Lashing your feelings and all that you are trampling hope and ripping your heart 'till you're gone...
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Blood Tears and Black Roses still and silent as white stone she sits and waits an eternity of ceaseless pain the thorns peirce cold pale flesh the petals withering in an ungentle grip of time's passing black petals to match the darkness of her grief red that cascades endlessly into the shadows a river of tears that flows from her heart hidden by the ripple of red hair the noiseless drip of blood tears on black roses
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The Powers of The Night Lurking in shadows is the life you sought to know. The dark one within demands to emerge.
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![]() Broken Watch Please tell me the shades of happiness So i can paint my odium another colour Pour me out, youll find there is emptyness Serenity, a virtue i cannot remember... it takes time, something i dont have anymore... Concentrate on her unaffected face dropping brick lies i cannot carry it is more than a matter of personal space When im hearing a voice that is slowly killing me... it takes time, something i dont have anymore... I sing the wrong words, to the wrong tune, to the wrong song My watch has stopped but time has no meaning This final note tells the truth to the throng Its easier being dead than living in my head still dreaming... it takes time, something i dont have no more...
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