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Saturday, July 24, 2010

sinless

Sun, oh, sun
your light, it blinds my soul.
It burns my heart,
and now it's a black hole.

I am a creature of darkness.
For only there does the sun not shine.
I am the monster that no one can love.
For I am the paradox to the word sublime.

Would they ever understand the darkness in my heart?
Would they ever understand my affliction.

I am not dark, I am the darkness
I am not a monster, I am the monster.

I am the infection.
I am the sin.
I am the markless.
To Hell I've been.

Born of The Monster
Dictation of the unclean
Drank from the holy
The blood of the Sinless.

I am the darkness.

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