She is the wrath of silence
Terrible dark quiet
I slowly die
Can you hear the winter tears
Feel the lonely wind
I will wait as you watch
Executed in the night
Living like a dried river bed
Waiting for your fountain
I cuddle the cold
Writhe under moonlight
Shudder in your memory
I feel you in the shadows
I know you love me
You are alone without me
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