This Eagle Is My Blackened Soul
He Fills My Heart So Very Full
A Heavenly Devil Of Darkened Truth
Living With His Blood Lust Truth
Covered With A Sacred Dust
He Is My Pride And My Lust
And When My Goodness Runs So Thin
He Becomes My Seven Deadly Sins
This Eagle Is My Lightened Lies
Perched So Very Close To Deaths Wide Eyes
He Is My Evil And My Good
He Is Me In My Pitch Black Hood
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Love Your Hate
PoetryA collection of the deepest darkest pit of feelings from the human soul.
