Saturday, December 31, 2011

Die With Me


I gave you bastards light
I fed the greedy tongues of your bastard children
Lips made my being raw
I fed your greedy bastard tongues with light

I gave you bastards warmth
I held the stoney hearts of your cold children
Dim made my ever-glow
I held your stoney hearts in my warmth

I gave you bastards life
I breathed air into the empty lungs of your young
Dead made my open heart
I breathed air into the empty lives of you bastards

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