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Begging
For the taste
Of crimson honey;
Damned.
Alabaster walls
And cold iron
Bind me tighter
For I might escape.
Tormented by the light,
Enraged by the darkness,
Despised by the sunset,
Love by the sunrise.
Cornered;
Unable to fight,
Pushed to the edge,
Voice cut short.
I please
For the release
Of my soul
From your claws.
Tormented by the light,
Enraged by the darkness,
Despised by the sunset,
Love by the sunrise.
Here we go
Once more.
I don't want to listen
To your sweet lies.
I ache for release
I pain for the taste
Of one more drop
Of crimson honey.
Tormented by the light,
Enraged by the darkness,
Despised by the sunset,
Love by the sunrise.
The wails
Of a hundred
Hungry and starved
Begging for the same.
End this pointless suffering,
I'll be good.
Just one more drop
Of crimson honey.
Tormented by the light,
Enraged by the darkness,
Despised by the sunset,
Love by the sunrise.
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