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Your bitter words are like a shrill knife- piercing one's heart- withering
one's soul.
The thrill of the kill is seen within the dark crevices of your eyes-
enlightening the fire that burns deep inside.
I watch- trapped in these chains of despair, these chains of darkness,
hoping and praying for someone to hear my plea- to destroy this evil that
has entangled my heart in a web of erotic lies.
My plea for help has been answered by a chafe of celestial light shining
down on this immoral arrange- rescuing, freeing me from this eternal hell-
destroying the spirits of evil forever.
Heavenly bliss resounds in everlasting peace.