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Death drapes in black the Nightmare Steed
In cloths of woe and misery,
To race upon a soul unfreed,
Drifting in a violent memory.
Her memory's a dark abyss,
She falls and falls out of grace,
Prisoner to death's dark kiss,
Enthralled in his dark embrace.
She remembers playing Delilah,
All the lies, the cold deceit,
She remembers the false smiles, a
Tainted rose that did death entreat.
All alone in dark Hell,
Rushing downwards unceasingly,
Through the never ending well,
Out she cries futily.
Remembering calling out,
For someone else, someone strong,
All those pleas that she did shout,
Could not repent what she did wrong.
Rushing through the dark abyss,
Past its dark and fatal walls,
A victim of death's dark kiss,
She falls, she falls and she falls.