If I cannot make you want to be with me, then I will make you out of my own flesh
I will tear you out of my very own spine
And keep you always by my side
If I cannot have you with me, then I will become you
And you will never be able to take yourself away from me
Flesh intertwined in perfect synchronicity
But his time will not linger in perpetuity
Like with every other before him, his presence shall soon be replaced
He shall be taken away from this place and buried in a catacomb like all the others, a catacomb deep within the recesses of your mind
But there are so many other corpses to love and find
Black stone of selfishness through white sheets of purity
Stains on black sheets that will never scrub away
Lysol, scrub away your sanity
I have seen visions of things that will never come to pass
I have seen photographs of a love that was never meant to last
I hold onto your lifeless body beneath a sea of failing stars
I howl into the night sky
And beseech the gods to rid me of this curse
And implore the gods to put an end to my suffering
And plead the fates to take me away from this awful place
To cleanse me of my centuries of mistakes
I beg my savior for one final chance to prove myself to her
As she walked with her god through the infinity gate
Never to be seen again