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Tragic in the end what she said

Whispered in my ear

Tears cried in vain, exquisite pain

Realized fears

Your flesh shall be my canvas

Your blood shall be my paint

I shall capture for eternity your terror incarnate

I will revel in your dying breath

I shall celebrate the fading light in your eyes

Don't cry, you will die, yet be immortalized.

Silent dying throes

Tragic pose, your image caught in time

Your funeral expression

Your portrait crucified.

Tragic victim of undying love

My final masterpiece

I shall shed a silent tear

As I give her life release.

Bitter sacrifice her demise.

But with dying breath

cursed a thousand death, a thousand times

As I laid her life to rest.