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Author: Ima-Wasteland
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-03-04 - Updated: 03-03-04 - id:1541372
Poison Child

My little poison child
Born to drive me wild
I brought you to my poison world
My little poison child

But this wasn’t a place for you
Hiding with nothing to you
A weeping flower in the cold of night
Scared to death with tears and fright

My dear little poison child
A venom filled angel that drives me wild
My little poison child
Cold and sweet but your known as vile

But this poison world isn’t for you
The fire from your eyes burns you
I love you my little child of poison
That’s it hide from the sun

Child love what’s me to bleed you dry
But I would rather myself die
I’ll free you from this world of hate and sin
Before your eyes tear over and grow dim



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