Slay me O' death.

Maria Imran

15 Sep, 2013 02:06 PM 
DEATH -
Thou shall come,
And stay.

Cut my throat,
And drink my blood.
Play with my bulging eyes,
Tickle my fears

Hear my screams
Laugh at me!
And Rejoice.

Thou shall not fear,
That my face
Is far horrible 
Than is yours.

Thou must come closer,
Come nearer,
And slay!
And wound!
And slash!
And bash!

Beat, and thump, and slap
And strike!
And that too 
Must thou perform,
In the highest degree
Of PAIN.
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