Come from where you hide.
(So I may) unchain my tempest.
None
Under the darkened, Ancient oak
Gentle in the nights breeze
I stop
So vile men's torment was truly a pleasure
A plain that
Your unbreathing sleep.
Our dreamless bed,
Is mine to keep.
In my dark
Where are you now my love?
My sweet one.
I'm so alone.
Where
I cannot turn my life unto you
what must i do?
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I know no shame
The empire of my desire
Gathers you into
Loathsome I've become.
A creature so undone.
Wretched and broken.
Cannot find