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Love of Corpses.

Moans of murderers
suffocate your splitting tongue,
days pass into decay,
decompose, dispose the body,

Licking tears away
clean the eyeball, wont you please?
Days pass into decay,
decompose, dispose the body.

Dead kitten likes to cry,
tombstones drowning in its addiction.
Dead kitten likes to cry,
and so... so do I.

Orgasmic cough of crimson,
dreanced to the bone, bath of blood.
Days pass into decay,
decompose, dispose the body.

Ghostly screams call
for your sweet and lovely fetish.
Days pass into decay,
decompose, dispose the body.

Dead kitten likes to cry,
tombstones drowning in its addiction.
Dead kitten likes to cry,
and so... so do I.

Never
Ever
Come,
Rose
Of
Petals,
Here
I
Lay,
Instant
Assasination.

Isn't it pretty?
Said the mute children.

Limb
of
venom
exists.

Dead kitten likes to cry,
tombstones drowning in its addiction.
Dead kitten likes to cry
and so... do I.

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  • RiNgMaSt3r
    January 10, 2007
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    AMAZING!!!!!! great job!!! i really like this poem!!!