Sweet Death

I found that death is sweet - when buried six feet in your companion's heart.

Slam my head

Break my arms

Strangle my neck

Stab my heart

Rip me apart

Cut me to pieces

Bury me alive

Deep within six feet

Lock me up

Leave me to starve

Drown me in a pool of thirst

Let me dissolve in dust

Let me here, in your heart, my soul to die,

Within the boundaries of your love, I’ve found life.