Beautiful

by Caroline Golden   Dec 21, 2004


Stand by me, she said
As she crossed upon razors and nails
Love only me, she said
As she vomited blood on the floor

I could not leave he now
Oh no, she was so beautiful
Entranced upon blood soaked lips
Oh yes, she was beautiful

Come with me, she said
Standing behind my open grave
Want me, she said
Spreading wide arms of rotted flesh

I could not leave he now
Oh no, she was so beautiful
All i cold ever do was love her
Oh yes, she was beautiful

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