I'm to lost to lose,
My crimson veins now run blue,
Cold to the core, there's nothing there,
Ice resides in veins of fire,
I'm visibly warm, yet hardened and cold,
My scars are screaming, their weeping blood,
My paint brush the razor,
The canvas my flesh,
Upon such love, I carve beauties picture,
My sick thoughts have now surfaced as wants,
I'm to far gone....I'm to lost to lose.
Crimson Love
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