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downhearted. |
| I wait at the gate to your hell with my heart in my hand for how long its hard to tell your words pierce my soul making me cry out in agony the fearless touch of your hand leaves me in mighty misery yet I cry out for your affection knowing what awaits me in my eternal quest of self-damnation like the reapers kiss you set my soul on fire your my darkest wish my forbidden desire. |