Swing the hammer
Scream of death
Slaying of the final breath
Slowly dance the macabre
Sway along the floor of blood
Slicing wires upon thy flesh
String of puppets cut of mesh
Sweeping caresses cutting deep
Speaking whispers of thy end to keep
Silently bring on the tempoed dream
Seeping tears, of joy's release
Striking over a broken heart
Scorning that which was never start
Searing to ash the one piece left
Savagely killing, mourning oneself
Scars, wounds unhealed of nightmare bliss
Stabbing deep with one open kiss
Scattered to the winds, let me be done of this
Kaloriinn, James. Mason.
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