Bitter is my hatred,
Marble to be your only marker.
There will be no stones on your path.
Dead to me,
Killed only by yourself.
Trust was given now condemned.
Asleep to stay,
Now and forever.
I will make sure you never wake.
For I stand,
Upon your corpse filled coffin.
Weighing you down to your dark hell.
Deserved by many,
But mostly you.
Suffocating on embers and coals.
You can never speak,
Not here or in the life after.
Severed tongue from jaw.
Unrecognizable at your funeral.
No point to an open casket.
Alone and forgotten is your fate.
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