Friday, June 15, 2007

a touch of poison seals my fatethe dawn echoes the night with my glorythe sun himself honors meonce king of roses, now lord of goldthe Gods themselves envy my handblessed with the gift of gilded touchfate wields its knife to cut the threadI curse the day my dream became my descentsuddenly I long for you, my only lovein my perfection I have no wantyet eyes still glint with greed untolda folly as fatal as sin has now become the end of meI curse the day my dream became my descentsuddenly I long for you, my only lovehave I not earned this, the gift of beauty within?how selfish were the Gods to keep their riches from my rightful treasure?I truly have become one of themmy fatal flawoh yeah! Ive got her hook, line, and sinker!thanks to me, shes her own new necklace!now shes good as gold!I curse the day my dream became my descentsuddenly I long for you, my only lovecut the thread

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