Your heart is mine As our bloodied fates intertwine The remnants of twisted love let out a final whine And in my mind grows thorny vine My being yours forevermore Was promise that I forever swore body begins to grow sore From the insatiable and hunger you pour beautiful yet grotesque things hold within me Would still this if were see? mind fills with heavy plea “Please beg you so it be.” heart soul are your hold fear day touch will begin cold mouth would began fill words untold being which carefully given turn too old keep tight grasp an affectionate caress