In the corner you made for me,
right below the eternal grey,
my skin always pale,
and my soul as frozen as the soil you buried me.
The smoke rises slow,
the senses are forever numb,
the pain and regret are now a part of me,
as you dance above this place,
warm and loved and full of dreams.
I do not mind, nor do I care,
we'll both dance together somewhere you will call hell.
And I'll dissect you and build you back again,
until we become the same.
Your blood will freeze, your eyes will die,
but I promise, dearest demon,
I will never leave your side.
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