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by Izzo Dec 1, 2004 category : Love, romance / lost love
O, my precious blade Silver, your skin shines, lighting The path to my peace My blood yearns to taste your flesh As it flows forth to sunlight O, my precious blade Your sharp edge can set it free All that is left here Ache trapped from when he left me Storms my soul’s gates for release O, my precious blade My heart needs to feel your hilt Against its chambers Leeching life, piercing my source I am coming, love