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The beautifully silver fog spreads
Through the city streets.
Like the sweet rancid breath
Of Death's sweet embrace.

Dream of me, my dearest, my love
As a rose pedal on the winds of chance.
Yet come to my funeral,
To ensure you/me that I'm gone, for real dead.

This time though
I'm not really dead.
So go, leave me alone to die
It will teach you loss.

The macabre begins, it crawls
Over my mind/self,
While my Dark Heart
Oozes for your warm kiss.

Transcend you your past
Transcend me my loneliness,
Bittersweet as it may be.
Try...try to fill me blackened hallow soul,
I only want you to love me...