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More in Mosquitobytes Volume 15: Penitus Visum - 2012

Out of the Blues and into the Fire

Plures Mens

Take me
C’mon and take me
Bathe me in oil
Then eat me alive

I’m falling
Falling
Falling from hate
Just for you

Incurable
Morbid
Can you listen to me
Exploding
My love
Another locust
Fleeing for hell

Step into my darkness
Be the light
Shine
Leave me bloodless
Understand
That you
You can take me
Down to your hearth
Hate me
Placate
Desecrate me

Tell me
I’ll never be good enough
To even look upon
The grace of your form
Never get the call
To bleed out for you
Or be the one
To break your fall

This isn’t my need
This is pure want
Where hate is never
Enough
Just bring me back down
Two heartbeats
And hell
Give them to me now

I’ll be the death that you call
When love won’t do

© 2012, Mosquitobyte
 

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