Monday, August 30, 2010

My hourglass is filled with the blood that runs through my veins,
Every drop brings me closer to the evil rein.
Move your things from heart to soul,
Burn the love like miners burn coal.
Keep your teeth sharp and your nails long
Sing the sailors the mermaid song,
Sleep little girl, sleep.
In the mornings rays you may continue to weep.

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