Tuesday, October 03, 2006

-Untitled-


I have strummed my last discordant note.
I have hummed my last ballad.
And for all the songs I have left unsung,
tonight, my guitar shall weep.

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2:53 PM
the warden

Prelude


"...I believe I've heard this before..."

Crook for me a finger
for I am your slave.
Take me in your hand,
shackle me.

I would steal some kisses
for I am a thief.
Hold me in your embrace,
imprison me.

Burn me with passion
for I am guilty of lust.
Stay with me tonight,
torture me.

Talk to me of madness
for I am a fool.
Feed my desire,
lavish me.
2:45 PM
the warden