Affliction of Heart

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Affliction of Heart

Oh most vile of assasins,

You've waylaid my heart.

In that deep cavity, where lay

a vibrant, pumping thing,

now is empty, barren,

torn out by your inhuman hand.

Like a thief in the night,

you cruelly came into my life,

tentacles reaching, steadily

taking all you found there.

Cruel fate has brought us

together, to this end may I only rest

Oh obnoxious wretch...

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