Not in this life anyway
but close to you
It is true-i am immortal
The walking death of darkest spawn
I am but dawn apple grove
Wrapped insane upon the laughing sea of pain
I am darkness
I am death
I am everywhere and everything
Thou shall rest immortal
Close to where the darkest night crying in the rain
And me-drowning in the depths of her
"Not you my love"she whispered
And i not sure which way to turn
If i should turn to God
Or love her
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