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Author: Ima-Wasteland
Fiction Rated: T - English - Romance - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-03-04 - Updated: 03-03-04 - id:1541462
HEAL ME
I don’t fear the reaper
For I know ill be with others
Others just like me
People who hate
People who are scared
People who don’t know
What this life should be worth

I haven’t found the meaning
The meaning of life
But I’m sure it has something
Something to do with you
Something to do with you
My dearest creature
My lovely creature

Sin eats away at me
Then brings the pieces back
The way the burn my mind and flesh
Crack and split, bleed and scar
Like a bad scab on life
Or a burning tattoo
But nothing can be done

Nothing can be done for me
Until I find the meaning
Sweet creature please help me
Heal these wounds for me
Oh sweet on please help me
Erase this tattoo of filth
Bloody dreary filth

Nothing my body or mind can do
I fight back but creature you must help
I need you to heal me
Dearest angel help me
My sweetest being help me
Help me fight
Heal my wounds or passion

Life has bit me and burned me
Bruised me and buried me
And there’s nothing I can do
Please creature save me
For this life isn’t worth living
If the pain is so great
Heal me and the hate

I bleed the veins in my wrists
To wash my eyes in the blood
To try to blind myself
I inject the veins in my arms
To haze these eyes that
Make me see this dammed life
Please creature heal me
My sweet six hundred and sixth-six
My daring acid tears
You are my ever swooning creature
My ever loving healing creature
Please heal me and my life
Slip away the knife
And take the needles away



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