Oct 2, 2017
with your dying breath you asked me to sprawl your ashes around the garden
if only you had known that the flowers and animals died with you
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with your dying breath you asked me to sprawl your ashes around the garden
if only you had known that the flowers and animals died with you
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Burning at your touch, but never feeling more alive.
your body burns under my touch. i didn't want it this way, i thought you were strong enough. i thought your skin was thick but my gentle touch goes through you like a match to tissue paper.
The flames made me feel alive, I just didn’t know the cost.
@echoing-night
blood will not run through my veins. your hatchet crashes against my skull, but i will not break. i will not crash. i will not burn. my bones will be made of wood, my blood will be gasoline. i will take the steel of your blade, and shove it down your throat.
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you may plead and plead, but you will surrender your body to the flames
i am vengeful and bitter. my holy front hides the hatred of many years. my fingernails are curved like black claws, my dark hair hides the horns, my wings are severed. my shadow follows my scorched footprints, i leave ashes in my wake. run, angel, run. run for your life.
i no longer am tormented by your memory. my heart doesn't scream, but my flame is flickering. i needed your torture for my art.