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Zenith Of My Dreams

I caressed her suffering soul
With my love and true desire.
But she ripped out my pounding heart.
And buried it six feet under.
I tried to resist her rhyme,
Of charming beauty and lust.
But I could not close my mind
from her tunes.
And I fell into the calls of a siren..
Bitterness, the blackest cancer
Slowly gnawing my soul
Disbelief, despair, hatred
This fiendish trinity's taking me over
She was the only one who filled my heart
Sweet zenith of my dreams
Forever lost
The fallen idol for an impure heart.
Into blazing fire and thunder.
The dire memories in my heart.