Ah! Hell...
Tis solitude bores me to death,
I tried to snap out of it,
Tis you can bet!
We seek what we fear,
Seek nothing;
And fear nothing this year.
What breaks me down,
Also makes me strong.
If don't believe me,
Then prove me wrong.
Thy love is poison,
Thy kisses are sin,
Knock on my heart's door
I am waiting within!
One more night,
One more moon,
After tonight my love
I'll be ready to bloom!
I'm yours,
But you, no longer mine.
If tis is a punishment,
To keep me in my prime.
Tis is working just fine!
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