A thousand and six years
Have passed my dear
I'm tired of imagining
Where you sleep and what you dream
What would have been
If i hadn't put that meat in me
I need your last words
So i can cut the last ropes
You beautiful wound
You will never ever heal
So dance with me on the bottom of the sea
A thousand and six years
Of invocation to bring you here
Of sleeping alone
Coiled around the hollow you've left in my bed of bones
My claws
Still draw
Black rainbows
On your soul
My long arms still touch you at night
From miles away they know their way to your private parts
I squeeze your heart and let it all out
Everything but me
Time doesn't heal
If i can't have you then no one will
You'll never be free
I've made sure my dear...
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