Saturday, May 8, 2010

Mark Of The Damned

I won't let you take the part of me
That suffocates by the demon inside
I will break my heart apart from you
Decadently corrupted it has died.

Take your breath away from my face
Pain neither stops nor dulcifies
No healing comes from your embrace
It kills my will and horrifies.

I'm the corrupted
My heart's been pummeled, deformed
And I know how I was formed
I have the mark of the damned.

I won't let my soul reach you
Its stench returns my asphyxia
I will hole the whole of me
Decadently corrupted it has died.

Take your eyes away from mine
Sorrow decays and grows buried
No feeling comes from my shrine
Only the insentinence is carried.

I'm the defeated
My fate's been pummeled, reformed
And I know how I will be transformed
I have the mark of the damned.

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