You ask why
Please tell me...........
Tell me of a murder
Of the sweetest taste of blood,
I begged, I pleaded on my knees
I was willing to sell this soul that lived in me
Only to have loves arms embrassing my body once again
To have for mine
He has returened to love,
My Love
And as he he comes near
My knife shall pierce through his beating heart
My hands will be covered in my lovers blood...
He will fall in my arms
He will, with all his streangh ask
One question
The very one i begged to know the answer to....
Why?
Why my Love?
And I will have No answer
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