Cheri Anderson
"Redeath"
Walk thy place where tombs be rent.
know thy peace where death be sent.
for only thee shall know as I,
that they will leave a mark in place,
where their victims lie.
where in the shrouds of silk in blood
lies my soul, my life, my love,
that no heavenly father would content
had he the offer of.
so easy it was to shut off the pain
I long so dear the fate that I have always feared
but her memories I could not sustain
I look a demon in the eye
as the needle enters my vain
god rest my soul
god steel my soul
give me false victory
try to lie again try to fade out the misery
as I sit and wait to die
I think of her face and bleed
and I relish all her pain
I take it now so she wont suffer
my death for her life
so she might die again.
Posted March 15, 1997
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