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What should I say about myself?
What does one say to describe such a thing....
You may call me "Bliss",
though I know it not.
Happiness is strange to me.
Something akin to hate would further describe me.
I am literate,
I am cold.
I muse,
I beguile.
I leave you wondering who I am....
But you shall never know.
For to know me is to know death.
Fear what you cannot understand....
Vengeance.....
So sweet a kiss it doth offer.
The penalty? Your soul.
What does one say to describe such a thing....
You may call me "Bliss",
though I know it not.
Happiness is strange to me.
Something akin to hate would further describe me.
I am literate,
I am cold.
I muse,
I beguile.
I leave you wondering who I am....
But you shall never know.
For to know me is to know death.
Fear what you cannot understand....
Vengeance.....
So sweet a kiss it doth offer.
The penalty? Your soul.
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