CAMELOT FANTASIES

Darkness Instills, the Loneliness Near. Echoing Whispers, ov a Different Fear. The Fear of Loneliness compounds, With the Darkness of Tears, that Run Freely Without Grounds. Loneliness Compensates for the Luv that it takes. Luving is My darkness Thrills, the Thrill to Suffocate . The Thrill ov Taking My Last Breath, the Chill ov Him Coming  My Soul to take. That's what Darkness Instills, the Thrill to Luv Within. The Loneliness Walls that You Build, in the Darkness Chills. Loneliness Whispers I Luv You.