Shower my soul with you hateful lust and damn my actions if you must
Your heart, I feed. Fill my blackened void, my own despicable actions cause a bleak and daunting satisfaction
For I am incapable of feeling such remorse. My soul is empty, it's ran its course
Hate my being with every fiber of your life and give into me, this very night
Excitement thrills my very senses ...... it's your life I need. The life that brings the blinding sight of which I know is that light .... to be alive ....
No, not this time; I beg
Give me your soul, keep the rest
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