I/am/a/terRor/

terrible/

\persOn

Find mE in the quicKsand. I entAngle you.

want/

you\

breathe you like nothing else.

HURRY before tHe moon/is goNe.\

We droWn in earth

Our own/pitY

SaVe/mE aNd holD me?/!

(I'm too selfish to find you on my own)

Because the tRuth iS

I/LOVE\YOU/

ANd I don'y know how to STOP.

LiKe-tHe flOw-oF-bloOd

LIke thE courSing Spirit

You reside.

NacreOus, a peArl in tHe blaCk

BlaCk sHell of haTe

You among all else

The reason the galaxy is still