by Volkeahrien Velderath
Flow fourth you blood mine's long spilled
Body dead and soul lives on
I cursed you then and plague you now
I'm fuled by desire and protected by hate
I'll kill you too and seal your fate
Together we die
So share my grave, the dirt it knows
We've both been named, at deaths door
I'll hold not you, only my hate.
This one is a bit violent, all in words nothing in actions.