One.

by C   May 21, 2008


One lie, one try, one time to die,
One thought, one kiss, one moment of bliss.
One blood, one kill,
For that moment of thrill.
The heart, the mind,
Bleed to unwind.
Still my love, still my dove,
Still the one that I belove.
I despise your face, I despise your breath,
I wish upon you the cruel death.

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