A gothic love

Is it my madness or is it my love that drove you from your grave right in to my arms

A boon or curse Cant never tell

ah your pale face how handsome was it when alive with the lustre of youth now , oh yes now my love where is it ??

maggots tearing up your flesh crawling out of your eyes as i watched them quite greedy they are still ..you are lying there like shrivelled up memories of another life but i oh yes i STILL clung to u r lifeless body IS NT THIS IS LOVE OR WHAT ??????

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