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The daylight comes
Screaming itself hoarse
Bright sunlight
Shining on your lovely corpse
Sweet darling
How could you die?
My little lover
I’ve got no time to cry
Dead from misuse
Lost in my abuse
Call to me ~ save me
Push me from your grave
Kill me with your smile
Here I am, in denial
Scream for me, once more
Just shriek, you goddamned little whore
Just take it and
Swallow my cruelty
Savour the metallic taste
Of your burial place
Just hide
Cover the bruises
And to save face
Death is your fall from grace.
Dead from misuse
Lost in my abuse
Call to me ~ save me
Love me from your grave.
"Little Lover" © copyright Candis M., 2006. No part of this work may be reproduced or copied in any form without the writer's written permission.