Piercing Heart
By Tasha-Rae
Thu, 25 May 2006
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I heard my heart beating
But I swore I was dead
I had committed a crime
With little or no regret
I turn out the light
And give an evil grin
Smoldering tempturous
Is this dreadful sin
I take the small blade
And laugh to as I walk cross the room
The piercing metal in my hand
Tonight is your doom
For I hold the blade of love
And so it seems I have been stabbed
By a love that so pure
That I want you to have
I pierce your heart
And watch your love grow
And now I shall tell it
Because I want the whole world to know
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