Oh God!
...no, no, I've messed up! It is you.
You are of flesh and blood, your pulse's uneven.
I'm panting at the expiration of each word
My blood is up, and poisoned veins now feed a fever.
You're so gorgeous, that I belive the Hell is real.
The Hell's on fire, but we'll regenerate with morning dew.
I look at you and wisper with delight: "Oh God!"
Eternally standing in the firm belief the only God is you.
Oh God no, no, I ve messed up!
© Copyright: Драко Малфой, 2015
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