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From the bottom of my heart
I wish you
A peaceful rest
Up where you belong
With the angels.
Singing softly
To the sky
As you always did
Elegant and graceful,
My perfect angel.
One day
You will return
To rest upon the bed
I made for you.
Sleep well.
But for now
You are being devoured,
Fondled and invaded
By savage predators
And hungry souls.
I will scatter your bones
No one will disturb you
My perfect little angel.
Sing the song
That I once sang.
The wind will carry away
All that your loved.
The shadows will devour
All you hated,
As well as yourself.
Falling from grace.
I'm sure temptation
Was too strong
For your lust-filled body
To handle.
Your bones will be devoured
By your own carnal lust
And the shadows you created
Will find you.
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