Can you feel the cold steel on your neck as i pull it across?
The warmth oozing down,
Losing your sense of sight,
Gasping for the last bit of air as you dropp to your knees,
Trying to hold your warmth in,
Dropping down to my knees to give you one last kiss,
But before you are lost forever,
I want you to know that I still love you,
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