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house on Log road

Reaper!!
At her grave I call to you
Bring her back
And my soul for you  
The howling wind speaks
Only to him

I have heard you
She lives again  
In the room she died
You will find her revived  
The happiness ,  death steals from you
No longer, She's yours to have and to hold
Remember the price
Of her life is yours
eternal in hell  


Days go
The beginning of hope
And love
Days go
burdened by her secret  
gasoline goes on the carpets
As her lover sleeps deep
Her flesh will not stay in place
Her deterring body can't hide the scars  
Make up can only do. so much
She prays for another day
But the god of life
Looks pass ,the wishes of the dead
She knows theirs not much time on her hands
She looks at her man
Locks the house  
The pictures on the walls and dresser
Compel her ,to save those moments
When they had each other
In her head she says
In hell our love will fuel the flames    
Together forever
Dropping a match

As the house burns
Ashes mixing with the earth

home of rubble eventually rebuilt

Her soul longs to go back
She's trapped ,traumatised
Acting out that final act
That piece of home her purgatory
As her beloved husband
Pains eternally for her  
In fire and sulphur
Written by TLIFD (Rope)
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