Secrets KillA Poem by Celtore
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As magic Life is too tragic Darkness feeds on pain As my soul is slain My heart beats twice no more As she lay there cold on the floor She told me everything about what he did She poured her soul into mine As I sucked in every line His death would be my pleasure His blood would be my treasure She killed me with pleasure My heart beats twice no more As I now lay cold on the floor As she cry’s on my shoulder I wish so I could hold her Darkness feeds on pain As my soul is slain Her secret killed me But still alive I must be Inside is dead In my mind, in my head I must not see My best friend just killed me © 2010 Celtore |
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Added on March 3, 2010 Last Updated on March 3, 2010 |

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