The Loving Organ

by The Queen of Spades   Apr 30, 2006


Bittersweet love
like blood red lust
gives no taste
to those of true evil
who take the flavor
of frozen dead hearts
and inject them into
the mindless brain
imprinting a cold lie
convinced of validity
and now the organ
is permanently stained
with the impression
of true love
showing itself to be
false

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