I Thank Thee

(25 March 2015)

Sometimes I scream so the dead of night awakes to see

Its dreaming cut short by mortals, I'm sorry, but I need you to be

Immoral, see me bleed so your anger seethes

And do the deed so I can sleep until the morrow

Please, don't be angered by

My sorrow, I called you from your slumber because it wouldn't be much longer

Until the day I die, and the night you rise would paralyze my fate

I thank you for another day

Could I testify to arraign the crime

Sanctify your heinous, fine,

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Partners in kind, I've done my time

A sinister attraction.