اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Oh sweetest love,
Your poison lies,
Marred,
By a pathology.
A mottled leaf,
Perfect blight,
Hides,
Your deadly mosaic.
Your love but,
A pedantic overture
. Desecrate,
This heart of mine.
I'm bleeding,
Breathing, bleating
. A mindless sheep
In torment
Mutton,
On the cutting block.
A myriad of reasons I should have
Avoided your searing touch,
A beacon for the stupid.
My mistaken sorrow,
Stems from your betrayal.
(I) do not choose to follow.
Life's too short to dwell on you.
Beware the pick-axe!
Mind your ego.
My vengeance will,
Come at last you,
Bitch!
