He is my Rising Star and Setting Sun.
He is the Dark Figure behind the tree.
The icy wind chilling me to the bone.
He is what is under the Reaper's hood.
He is the death in the shadows.
Everything that is taking me in and I can not seem to get away from him.
He has clouded my dreams and mind.
He makes Death so Beautiful.
He is capturing my breath and inhaling my soul.
He is what captures my heart and drains the blood from it.
The one who in my Dead I will still Love.
I will let the world turn and my life blacken all for his happiness.















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