For loving the Undead

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A bloody kiss,

That’s what you wanted.

This is a curse

For loving the undead.

Breaking every bone in your body,

For an undead heart.

Say goodbye,

As you come to the underworld.

Say hello,

To your dead lover.

He has your soul now.

Now you can live forever.

That’s what you wanted.

This undead curse.

This wish you have granted.

(K.J.F)

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