Their darling souls,
He does not take
For it is only their hearts
He wishes to save
And so at night
While they lay asleep,
He reaches inside
And takes every piece
Only then satisfied,
He will be
With their hearts
His trophies
Reattached and fixed
On display
In a glass case
Right near his bedside
He smiles as he admires
Each one
Because he knows
They can never deny him
The love
He so desperately craves
Ever, again
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