5/22/2018 0 Comments Black Death by laishaWalking the dark halls Not seeing we're I am going Feeling the loneliness that embraces me Hoping to run into the black death Wanting to feel the blade of his knife cut through my soul I want his darkness to consume my body, For my soul to be crushed by him His bitter words marking my body I want the flames to burn my body
And the fire to eliminate my weaknesses The glow that my skin has as I exit the fire My transparent soul, The only spot left is the one we're my black heart use to be After all, I’m the angel of death and this is my hell
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