Prayer

I pray you shall never tire
As you are stabbing my heart
May you not know the desire
That's now tearing me apart.

I pray your arms will not hurt you
As you are digging my grave,
Of sheer hatred you made my coffin -
But even now I am your slave...

I am your slave! I kneel down before you!
You never see me and you never will.
I pray your guilt will not haunt your soul
As you go in for the final kill...


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