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Posted by Prester John Friday, January 15, 2010 at 9:52 PM

You made love upon the stair
You built an altar from your flesh
Playing his madness
Like a harp

You took a throne from innocence
You steal the power of the night
Warring with sorrow
Like a knife

you only want
What you can't have

 

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