You
Came in
And set
One
Demon free
Then
Two
You
You
Bloody
Blood
On my hands
I cannot pretend
It’s a safe house
Here where
I hide
But
You
Should have stayed away
From the locks
You
Should not have
You
You
Played
With that box
I CANnot marry
Your jesting veins
With steel blades
And watch the
Beauty of art
Alive
And warm
Do a familiar
Dance
Down
The sickening canvas
Of
You
You
I CANnot
Visit
You
With
A kiss from the serpent
And watch
You
Shudder
As
You
Drown
In the congealed
Life in
You
Or move
To the sounds
Of your last words
Stuck in a froth
Gurgling
You
You
I could only
Do
You
This
Holy evil
If
You
Existed
You
Bloody
Blood
On my hands
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