It danced through your veins and made you quiver.
Made you shiver until all turned into ice.
You know I'll hold your hand while they drag the river.
Giver, I am. Giver of what brought you mercy tonight.
I cuddled you in the undertow...
Know that I'll watch the grass grow over your plot.
In waves of rhythm, misfortune did flow.
And no, even if you may wish it, I'll never be caught.
Now off I go, into the distance and beyond.
Fond of me you were. Fool. But now, you're gone.
Ah, in my malicious game you were but a insignificant pawn
Into who's casket I softly whispered, "Dearest husband...I finally won."
It was a race, wasn't it? I turned out to be the best.
It was a race to see which one of us would be the first to "go."
You said it in jest and met your eternal rest,
Through Me.
But tell me, who Will ever know?
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