Wasted Soul.

The pain and lies, they sadden me
Innocence, purity, nowhere to see
Burn, mame, injure said he
From this life, the tainted to free
Wails, tears, their cries now plead
Crimson, scarlet, theirs to bleed
No sane man’s cry shall they heed
Unto death become, this their deed
Bound, gagged, to hurt inflict
The body, the temple, now derelict
Strained knuckles, heart to heart constrict
Depth in mind, belief they’re picked
Chosen the one to cause such pain
Velvet essence, washed away by rain
No freedom in grasp to regain
Only sadness on souls forever to stain
Clutch by being, soul to steal
With this devil, conclude this deal
Tonight my thoughts his only meal
This evil… Unpure and ethereal.

 

Author: Moonsomnia

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