Fall not for me

 I wish you fall not for me, I am not what I seem to be.

A desolate devil doomed to despair, in the deepest darkness of an eternal affair.

O I love you so very much, but fall not for me.

In the distant clouds my spirits wander, I sail across the open sea.

You are my dearest little girl, but fall not for me.

You shall see not the world so dreary, the devil dwelling in melancholy.

O my most adorable little rose, fall not for me.

I am bound to soar alone into nothingness, perhaps after death we shall see.

Yet what freedom have we – when such force is beyond our will to be?

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