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One thing you must remember

Is to hold ever so still...

I am a callous contender

I trust that you can bend to my will.



I have a heart that feels things

Like rage and hate and love

I have a voice that can sing

About the hell we once spoke of



(for now)



Just dont say a word

If you must talk

Whisper

Our war should stay unheard

If you must cry

Whisper



You calm the wind of my stormy nights

Your smooth in ways I'm not

But that relaxed way makes light

Of my wrath when it gets too hot



So when I raise my axe to you

And clear away your smile

The moment the blade runs you thru

This will all be worth while



So my darling



Please dont say a word

If you must talk

Whisper

Our war should stay unheard

If you must scream Whisper