hold my hand oh wicked one
hold it tight and don't let go
this kingdom, whom i have won
are bowing to our mighty thronehold on to me, wicked one
hold it tight and never let go
lets watch the town crumble low
we'll kiss in blood-drenched robeshold me tight oh wicked one
hold me like there's no other
death's hand shall we smother
away from her forevermore
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the far side | poetry
Poetrydon't know what is wrong with me i feel gone i'm so reckless - a collection of poetry from the perspective of a madman