Avenge me, oh darling,
for I am your angel,
the dawning darkness of your heart,
which has taken corporeal form
and died at your expense.
Avenge me, oh darling,
for I am your negative shadow,
that follows your nighttime form,
which has called itself forth to the daylight
and killed the angel
to watch you bleed.
Give me birth, oh darling,
for I am your child,
your hellborn demonspawn,
the exact reflection of your wicked soul,
which has stepped forward
and cast off the shrouds of death
to take on form
and torture you forevermore...
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The Places You Go In Your Mind
PoetryA collection of poetry that reflects the poet's state of mind over the course of many years. The poems are largely unrelated and cover many topics.
