21 October 2009

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Abba, Abba! I weep for you
Broken, I quiver and scream for you
I have descended the forbidden path
And flames burn me for not speaking on your behalf

The kiss of the word is still sweet on my lips
And her passion soaks my tongue, consumes my veins
I drank from her pleasure deeply
She intoxicated and seduced me

A tantalizing beauty she held indeed
I wrapped my soul in all she offered
Hung her diamonds from my ears and jewels form my neck
Over time they slowly began to cut off my breath

But even then i did not seek your name
I held fast to my deadly treasures
Embraced the toxins that choked my soul
And stood before your cross unashamed

Oh how I enjoyed my little game
Until it caused irreversible pain
And what once was a few earthly treasures
Turned rancid, my death wish forever

Abaa, Abaa! im reaching for you
Dying, i quiver, searching for you
I am a vapor that is fading fast
Save me before i take my last

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