Let me grant my poison kiss
lain upon your crimson lips
with a whisper and a sigh
you lay upon my floor to die
your tears will fall in minor tone
as you realize you are alone
I will leave you with this gift
and into the sands of time I shift
cobalt hair and distant eyes
greet me as I take my prize
your life is draining in my wake
your spirit begs for mercy's sake
but with malicious grin I take
your precious face now opaque
my motives do seem unclear
but only I know why my dear
I slay you with my chaotic mist
leaving you wishing to ne'er been kissed
 
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