Agony

by Ignis Divine   Sep 6, 2006


You looked at me with cold desire in your eyes
You locked me inside a little box of putrid wood
You infected me with wicked lies
And at the end you threw a bitter smile

How can I still look upon your face,
And love you with the burning passion of my lust,
When you turned my love, my heart and dreams to dust
You buried me in agony...

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