Hell and the Grave by T.J. CarverScreaming in this vacuum space,
Sinning in the mirrorÂ’s face
Weeping for those open wings
Ripping and tearing these quiet things.
Hopeful as the fire burns
Lustful as the razor turns
Forever darkened by Charon's kiss
In a bloody broken lover's bliss.
Sleeping, dying in a dream
Waking, living in between
Crying out for brief salvation
Between Hell and the grave
A last temptation. 07/13/2006 Posted on 07/14/2006 Copyright © 2024 T.J. Carver
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