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A poem about tainted love. |
This Tainted Love Ripping out my heart, Sacrificing it to you, Offering you my life. A tainted ritual, perfect for a tainted love. A love not given back, For you're a god too Unkind and inhumane. You'll leave me broken Bound by this disease, This tainted love. Like the Sun god of the Aztecs Thirsty for blood You take and take from me. My heart ripped from my chest Is still bleeding at the top Of this stone temple. Does this please you? Can I finally be released of This tainted love? |