Beautiful Death
He would make death a celebration
A sensuous passing
With no lingering doubts
Resting in the shadows
He would soothe me
With his nocturnal pulse
He would still my fears
And abolish my pain
Within his fertile effervescent darkness
His arms would take me
Oh so sweetly
Safe and secure into that nothingness
In death he will cling to me
And offer me solace
Such sweet sweet solace
He will offer me freedom without fraudulence
Pleasure without precincts
And serenity without sufferance
So in the end
I will want his arms around me, his hands upon me
Granting me a most beautiful death
For if I must die
Would it not be better to think
That there is beauty in death
©2009 beautifuldeath (all rights reserved)
A sensuous passing
With no lingering doubts
Resting in the shadows
He would soothe me
With his nocturnal pulse
He would still my fears
And abolish my pain
Within his fertile effervescent darkness
His arms would take me
Oh so sweetly
Safe and secure into that nothingness
In death he will cling to me
And offer me solace
Such sweet sweet solace
He will offer me freedom without fraudulence
Pleasure without precincts
And serenity without sufferance
So in the end
I will want his arms around me, his hands upon me
Granting me a most beautiful death
For if I must die
Would it not be better to think
That there is beauty in death
©2009 beautifuldeath (all rights reserved)
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