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fade to black

blight, lack

to hit thee in thy sack

and hit thee back

blade in hand

tis play in the sand

and lend u a hand

fallen from grace

to make u feel safe

i stand before thee

with no more glee

lonesome hearted to see

what u r to me

death awaits me

for it seems to be

a part of me



forever forsaken tis in this life

and tis in the next



heed thy call little one

for it seems to be won

stricken for me so see

that i have won



tis destruction waits for no one

as it seems i am gone



little one

bound to thee

stricken forsaken by thee

tis noted that u have won



won my dying

bleeding heart

little one