I'm a diamond in snow.
I'm haunted.
I'm unoffically dead.
A lead weight in water.
A tissue in a candle.
A flame in the ocean.
Don't bother anymore.
I'm already gone.
Plauged with nightmares against religion,
Given the darkness and stolen of light.
An everlasting curse.
Bless a candle, burn the candle.
Hot wax in a chalice,
The symbol of death.
Pain and half banished evils.
No longer cursed, hell bound.
It's a night of dark disire.
A song of pity and hatered rings through the air.
The immortal one awakes.
Wolves vent their lonliness,
She fills the night with agony.
Wisps of death shroud her pale form.
Her midnight hair cascades over transulent ivory shoulders.
Her full ruby lips part slightly to taste the blood,
Streaming from her next victum.
Now a night of satisfation.
I rest.
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