Succubus

Burns
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Feb 8, 2015, 12:17 PM

Poetry » Other

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Be my Lilith
Who does not obey,
My Delilah
Who betrays,
Be Pandora,
Queen of plagues,
So my beacon
Never fades

Come,
Shed now your disguise
Send those chills down tired spine
And rise!

This body is a pyre
For a soul ablaze
Eternally inspired
Thirst no force allays

Be the oil to my fire,
the air to my embers
The ingredient I've missed
Become my catalyst
Cleanse me of the lies
Spread your wings and rise!

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Burns

2015-02-09T22:06:54+02:00

Благодаря, Анастасия! Понякога трябва демон, а не ангел, за да те вдъхнови