Laying with me in silent sleep
Laying still forever
My heart has lost its will
My soul its desire
Growing in my sickness
A growing need
Lay with me in silent sleep
Laying still forever
Tasting the stench
From your thigh
Cleansing myself
Inside you
Broken me
I tried to run away
Take my passion
Oh how I loved you
Adorning you with pearls
And my decaying kisses
You were my prize
A beauty a vile whore
Falling through
Falling through
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