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-=Despite of Me=-

I give freely, the last broken peice of me
To do with what thou wilt, for all eternity
I drop my eyes, unable to see
What your soul will show me painfully
To hold myself open and weak, to be
Once more at your tender mercy
Be gentle my love, for you have seen
the pieces fall despite of me
and you hold my soul, bared and free
for you to bleed so tenderly.

©2003 Samurai!FX/Marc Guerrero