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You are my tourniquet,
The devil in disguise,
Come to drive me insane,
And to help all my emotions die,

You make me cry at night,
My pillows are soaked,
Death comes through my window,
In his long dark coat,

He comes with an axe,
To take me away,
Not hearing another voice,
If I left with him today.

(Not really finished, but not going to finish)

©Samantha Jayne Reed
Wrote on April 19th, 2005