its dark and screaming to come out
when it does it loves me unlike the majority of my beloveds
it keeps me a twisted type of company
so twisted i cant help but smile and shiver
i feel cold and grow pale,
but the lose of it is ecstasy
i want to lose it all one day,
to feel extreme cold,
to grow so pale that i look gray,
to feel all the dark warmth fall from me
and shiver, and smile
then kiss the grimmest force of nature.
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