Puritanical Purgatory
…and when the days end
Lifeless, heartless
purgatory is senseless
In god’s perfect image
Like divinity
The woman of hypocrisy
My lady of death
My goddess wielding
hell’s last breathe
With her black silky
hair flailing off with
the wind
And her violet dress laced
in blood red hate
A vermilion scarf rapped
around her neck
Her lips of blue, covered in blood
I kiss her, I save her,
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death
And dying I have invoked
One last hope
To run away and free her
To puritania
Puritanical purgatory
…and when the days end
Helpless, mindless
purgatory is senseless
In our perfect mind
A curiosity
A woman of divinity
My lady of ice
My goddess wielding heaven’s last vice
Running wildly she screams
Death has become all of me
I used her like a piece of flesh
A maledict enchantress
And dieing I have invoked
One last hope
To run away and free her
To puritania
Puritanical purgatory