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End: It has to be horrific

Pulling up the sheet over those closed eyes as I do
Wishing this be the last time time puts me to sleep
Petrified I had been that death may one night loom large
Stupefied I could have waited to dupe the angels of death.

Let me die a gruesome death
Wish me a macabre end of life
Pray for my cadaverous embodiment
Allow love to pulverise me into a speck.

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