Your love is vile
Nasty, hell-stray
It seizes the heart
In an atrocious way
Viciously tears it to pieces
Such sadistic passion
Bloody mess strewn
Body wholly ashen
The mind degenerates
In slow desolation
Of achieving inferiority
To the hearts elation
Leading to a trance
Mysterious sort of bliss
Swathed in the fervor
Of that brutal kiss
28th May '08
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