Stare at my ashen dead skin
Observe my hands smoldering your soul
Killing joy through lustful yearning
Make your bed and die in it
The woman to stare you in the eye
Violating your sensitive essence
Breaking apart your inner workings
Bringing you nearer to your Goddess
Consumed with dominating hatred
Assisting you to become some one else
Ripping your essence apart from within
Bringing you closer to your Goddess
Bringing you to your knees, you worship
Lifeless pale skin wanting to touch
Enjoying every moment of my presence
Feeding your consuming hatred
Call my name when you're happy
Bringing misery, torment and pain
Shouting for deliverance from life
Bringing you closer to the pain you seek
Releasing your pain in to the night
Bringing malice to those that deserve
Killing those Gods of your past
Breaking the hearts of loved ones
Fueling hatred to every living thing
Begging for relief from your torment
Selling your soul to your dark mistress
Ashen sinister Goddess of desolation
Releasing you from your confusion
Bringing you closer to your dark Goddess
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Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz writer~
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